"Come on Hyoma, you have to rest, it's for your own good." Said Ginga. A big concern hidden within his eyes, trying to get his friend back into bed as kindly as he could. "Your own good as well as mine. If Hokuto comes and founds you're not resting I'm the one who's going to get all the punishment." He joked with a big smile.
"Ginga…" Sighted the Aries blader, a sudden tiredness falling in his tin shoulders, his soft smile long vanished. "It has been four days since I last went outside, two since I left this room with the exception of that little 3 minute walk to the living room. Hokuto won't let me get near the front door…" He said attempting to hide the frustration of his voice.
"I know…" Answered his friend; erasing the smile of his own as well, sadness painting his factions with the knowledge of the hidden truth of his friend. "But you know he does it for your own good… he doesn't want you to get worse like last time we took you outside just to sit at the porch."
"Yeah, but that was different! ... I feel a bit better." He said without the courage to look him in the eyes.
"Well then, more reason for you to stay in bed and take the chance to heal faster." Encouraged Ginga; his friend just pretending he hadn't spoke. The smile despaired from his face again. Oh how he knew… how he knew how much Hyoma hated to be so long inside anywhere, to be trapped for so long. "Just… rest…" Weakness overtook the lilac-grey haired as he was able no more to be in a sitting position. Carefully, the Pegasis blader helped him in and before he was even done, Hyoma was fast asleep. He sighed deeply, looking at his death-like friend. "Don't worry Hyoma… when you heal you may stay all day in the woods," Said the ginger, ignoring the fact that his friend wasn't hearing him. "and if Hokuto doesn't catch you, you may even sleep there." He added with an amused smile. "Sleep tight my friend."
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"Well, now that I see that you all are going to stay here… I think we should figure some place for you to sleep." Said the dog thoughtful.
"There is only one spare room, the one I'm sleeping in, and the living room. As I see it those are the only places we could sleep in.
"Then this won't be so hard, the girls will stay in the spare room and the boys in the living room." Concluded Hokuto.
"Anyway, is too early to think about that." Said Ginga with a bright smile. "We should have a bayblade fight!" He suggested.
"Tatata…" Said Hokuto, walking to were the boy was. "As I see it you still have to take your guarding duty, especially in this times so many people want to brake into the village."
"Oh… right, forgot about that…" He said genuinely surprised. "Well," He sighed. "I'll se you guys later… You can go and explore the village and the forest if you like, there are plenty of places you can go. Have fun!" And with that last statement he stood up and despaired trough the front door.
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While everyone talked comfortably, at the end of the house in the back room, a boy tossed and turned in his sleep. Sweat ran down his brow as he mumbled incoherent words.
"Please… no…" Was he pleading? If that was the case. What was he pleading? Who was he pleading? "Please… let me… just let me out…" His desperate whispers died alone with no soul to listen to them.
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"Please! Please!" Screamed the small child, pounding at the door with all his might. "Let me out! Please!" Two wild rivers streamed down his face for he knew there where people on the other side of the room, but they were just ignoring the begging of the scared child. "P-p-please j-j-just let m-me out. Tell me where are mom and dad!" He cried inconsolably. "OPEN THE DOOR PLEASE!" Screamed the lilac haired boy, hitting the wood as hard as he could. "Mom! Dad!" He called. "I can't take it no more, PLEASE!" An unbearable pain traveled down his throat, his vocal cords long ruined for the unstoppable screams for help. "Anyone, let me out PLEASE!"
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"AH!" With a sudden gasp that filled his lungs in a powerful hit, Hyoma woke up covered in sweat and fear. He inhaled and exhaled unevenly as he tried to recall what had been going on.
The dream… he had the dream again.
"But… it can't be.." He whispered distressed. It had been so long since he had last had that dream… so many years had gone by… "I… I have to get out of here…"
Abril: Oh my god… It's been 5 months since my last update (I think) I must be the most horrible of bitches! Believe me when I say I'm TRULY sorry and that this chapter (Once again) had been made a loooong time ago…
I'm sorry! Gomenasai! Perdonenme! Watashi! Désolé!
And also, please forgive me the little cliff-hanger there… I can't help it.
Thank you all if you're still reading!
P.S.: Did you notice that I changed the – for the "?
P.P.S.: Happy Easter you all!
