Okay, I know this is an ultra short chapter, but I am posting two at a time, or at least I'm going to try to do that. But there is a reason why this chapter is short.
Chapter 8- New Information
Time- 12:18 AM
"You've grown since I have seen you," Kibarashi said.
I shook my head. "As I said before, it has only been 28 days."
Then it was her turn to shake her head. "That's not what I mean. You finally started to trust again." I did not reply as she sighed. "You never think for yourself, always following the master."
I growled at her. "I did not come here to talk to you about this."
She suddenly giggled and smiled at me. By now, I was use to her strange ways. "Alright, alright, just calm down. I don't like your new attitude. You were soo adorable when you were little. You were so nice and-"
"Shut up, you parasite!" I told her. "You have no right to talk of such things."
She sighed and shrugged. She crossed an arm over her chest and brought her fingers to her mouth mockingly. "Yes, I have no right to talk of such things only because of the fact that I haven't helped you."
"I said shut up! I do not need you making a mockery of myself."
She sighed again and dropped her arms. "You can never take a joke."
"You were not joking."
She shrugged as if it was a topic of the weather. "Back to what we to talk about; did you know?" I did not reply, mostly for the reason that I did not know what she was talking about. When I did not respond, she giggled. "Silly, I'm talking about those things that have grown since that stupid man ripped them off. He seems to love seeing you suffer."
I did not reply this time for the reason of not replying. She always loved to pull strings.
She had a serious face on and said, "I've met a lost soul. She seems to know the twins that you've learn to trust. She kept saying that she wasn't lost, just misplaced, but you could tell she was lost. Her mind wandered from place to place, hoping to find a real place for her to stay."
I nodded. "I noticed her presence after I destroyed that mirror. She gave off an odd emanation, something different than normal."
She nodded and said, "She is an artificial soul, not a natural soul but a soul nonetheless. She has emotions, she has a conscience, and more importantly, she is alive."
I nodded this time. "She is very well-made."
"She is. She is also very compatible with the Harada sisters. She also has the ability to be as strong as the other 'angels' Dark and Krad can be. With the three together, they can accomplish almost anything."
I nodded as I lifted the cloth off my arm. It was completely healed with no scratch in sight. She sighed at the sight of the cloth and said, "I could only wish that you can heal like this when you aren't in synch with me. That would make me feel better about not being there with you."
I sighed. "There is nothing you can do about it. You can only communicate like this in a full moon."
She smiled and giggled, lifting her hand to her mouth. "You never seem to care but you do. Just kind of awkwardly show it." She drops her hand. "But this isn't what you called me for. What did you want to talk to me about?"
I looked down at my hand, who was unconsciously tracing where the cut was. "I do not know what to do. I told them that I trusted them."
"Well, do you trust them?"
I looked at her and said, "I do not know."
She sighed and said, "Then don't regret saying that. Let them decide for themselves what they think of you saying that. I would imagine that they would be confused about it, maybe even shocked and surprised. If you haven't talked to them or even show interest in them, then they would definitely need to think about it."
I sighed, now rubbing my hand on my arm. "I need to get closer to them. I will not let them get hurt for something that I could not deal with myself. If someone was to hurt them because of me, I will never be able to continue with that kind of sin on my soul."
Kibarashi smiled sadly and whispered, "I know. That is the same reason why your mother hasn't done anything."
I sighed and looked up at the moon. I noticed the moon was in the position of about 2 AM in the morning. I turned to her and nodded. She nodded back and said, "There is one last thing to tell you."
I raised an eyebrow and asked, "Yes?"
"Remember the girl that I was talking about earlier?"
"Yes?"
"She knows about you too, you know?"
Normal POV Time- 7:00 PM
I stood in front of the dining table, waiting. I was to stand here after school ended but I have not seen him since the night before. Today, he has not said his goodbye to me this morning before I left for school. This has made me cautious all day. He usually says his goodbye and tells me the same message every day.
He was usually here at the right time. But I know, I know that I am not to move from this spot until he dismisses me. I have to stay here. And wait.
Okay, so now I am now encouraging you to comment now. Please, please, PLEASE comment. I'm having desperation attack. Please I beg of you. I know that I posted this story about two years ago and I take long to update, but I still need commentary on how I am doing. Is my story bad? Is it developing too slow? Am I not having enough action? Pleaaaaase review. If you guys doo, I might upload earlier. But knowing how no one commented recently, I think this plead will fall on deaf ears.
