Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood
Chapter Thirty-Nine: My Heart Screams Inside With Pride
Meanwhile At the Vatican:
"Sister Esther please come in here," Hannah's little brother, Michael, called to her from inside the guestroom.
"Yes? What is it?" the nun smiled as she entered the room.
"I got a few tings to show you. But be careful because some of these items are over nine-centuries old," the blond man told her with a smile as she entered the room and looked over his arm; totally ignorant to the actual age of the photos.
The transvestite held up some photos of Abel at nineteen years old, holding his two year old daughter, Katiya, at the Mars Colony Base, "here…here's Abel and Asenath-OH I mean Katiya…back when they were young," Skye smiled as he handed her the photos.
The red head looked through them, "Oh…Katiya was so cute when she was little," she almost cooed before looking at the nineteen year old version of Father Nightroad, "Father Abel had shoulder length hair?!" the youth gasped in shock.
Michael laughed, "Yeah…he did! He had REALLY short hair when he was about thirteen years old," he chuckled at the thought before handing her another picture of his sister, Hannah, at ten years old and Abel, at twelve years old, "Here's my sister and Abel when they were REALLY young."
Sister Blanchett took the photo…
Meanwhile, the silver haired priest noticed them looking through pictures at the corner of his eye as he passed the room. Father Nightroad turned around and stopped in the doorway of the room to watch them…
In the room:
"Oh…Esther here's something that you might like…it's Katiya's old Paddington stuffed bear, it used to belong to my sister…Metatron gave it to her when she was really little and she gave it to Kati when she was born," the man told her as he held up a small stuffed animal made out of Paddington material, "Metatron got this for my sister when he was stationed in London-Oh! I mean Albion…" he laughed, "Wait? Did I just say that?!"
The nun took the stuffed animal, "it's so soft," she remarked.
"Yeah…I'm thinking about giving it back to Katiya," he told Esther with a sorrowful sigh.
"What's wrong?" the fire-haired nun asked when she heard the man's sigh.
"OH…I'm just thinking about stupid stuff…" he laughed lowly before looking down.
Esther frowned in quandary and empathy.
Father Abel, looking into the doorway, knew what was going through the transvestite's head and also frowned before turning away and leaving down the hall.
Elsewhere not far off from the Vatican city:
The demonic bird perched upon its master's shoulder and whispered in his eye the location of his mother.
"Rome…she's in Rome? " Kirkja smiled evilly.
"Yes…" the bird whispered darkly.
Cain's son kissed the bird lovingly, "thank you…" he told it.
Back in the Vatican City:
Hannah hugged her daughter, "I'm sorry for killing that Kudlak," she sniffled.
"Don't worry about it mother…" the silver haired woman replied sheepishly, "j-just take a bath and get some sleep…" she added before turning away and leaving her at her front door.
Five minuets later:
Katiya stopped in the middle of a dark street and looked down; sensing the presence of Dietrich Von Lohengrin in the shadows.
"What do I owe this visit…Marionettenspieler?" she mumbled before turning to the shadows of the alley.
"My-my you found me out…Illur Engill" he smiled as he exited the dark alley.
"I knew that you were following me for the past half-hour…I just paid ignorance to you…my dear," she chuckled sadistically, "So what threats does my Contra Mundi have in store for me today or does he want me to come back?"
"Oh…I don't know if he wants you back or not but he told me that he has a surprise for you…one that you chose to forget…the son that you had with Contra Mundi…" Puppet Master smiled, "Kirkja is out to find you…he wants revenge…but just one word of helpful advice… Become the Illur Engill that I always admired and come back to us…or face your son as a traitor…" he told her before leaping back into the shadows, "I love you Illur Engill; we all still do," he called to her.
The silver haired girl gulped and began to tremble in disbelief, "Kirkja…Kirkja is alive?!" she gasped.
Two hours later at the Vatican:
"Katiya?" Syair remarked when she saw how pale and unstable that her older cousin was, "what happened?" she asked.
Her cousin walked passed her and entered the sanctuary, "father!!!!" she called in distress.
(To Be Continued In Chapter Forty)
Note: I've been under a lot of distress lately with preparations of graduation and getting my homework in. I hope that I'm still keeping on topic with this story and keeping the flow. Please let me know…thank you.