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Darkness...

I opened my eyes... Everything was blurry and bright. I closed them again and when I finally could see properly I saw him. The man who was rescuing me. The bloody angel. He was sitting in a counter staring at nothing in particular. Probably at the cracks on the floor of this abandoned house.

"I know you are awake." He had a strong voice... I like the sound of it. I moved into a sitting position now, even if my body hurts a little. I am trying to speak, but my throat is sore. I never really used my voice.

"Say something." He is... Getting impatient. I don't understand why. It is obvious that I can't talk like him.

"K-Ka.. ..." I try to speak. I realise that I am thirsty.

"What?"

"M-My.. Nam-e.. is Kai..ley.." It hurts to speak.

"... Kailey?" He asks never leaving his spot. I only nod while watching him. The glowing... thing that emanates from him... What is the name of that color?... Red! Like blood...

"I am Fettel. Mother asked for your freedom, now you have it. Enjoy." He said while finally moving, turning for the door. Speaking over his shoulder he started walking, leaving me behind.

"W-wait!" My throat hurts so much. But he heard me and stopped, turning sightly to see me.

"What?" He looked... Annoyed.

"Can I... Go.. Wi-ith yo-u?" He just stood there. Thinking. His eyes were lost in thought. Until they brightened a bit and he smiled... But I think that the correct expression for his kind of smile is... Grin.

"That depends... Lift the chair over there." Fettel pointed to a chair that was on the room with his head. It looked... Dusty. I started concentrating on its structure and tried to estimate its height. Easy.

The chair was floating in the air in seconds. Until there was no more chair. Just wood pieces in the floor. "Why did you exploded it?" He didn't look fussy about it.

"Because... It's fun." I smiled this time. Exploding things is always fun. Be it objects, lamps... Heads... This time he laughed. In his own maniacal way.

"Indeed it is. You passed the test. Now let's go, I know a place where we can get clothes for you." He said avoiding looking at my body... I don't get why I have to use clothes. I am comfortable as I am right now, free of any. But he saved me... Better follow his orders.

"They are... Itchy..." I stated. They really are. And this... Underwear thing he made me use... I think I put it backwards.

"Doesn't matter. You are going to always wear clothes from now on. Got it?" I frowned. I hate wearing them, but nodded. He nodded in approval.

"Good. Are you hungry? Thirsty?" He didn't really looked concerned about my being. It was more like he was making sure I wouldn't slow him down.

"Both" I answered simply. He was annoyed again. And did a strange sound with his throat... I think he growled.

"Wait for me here. Don't leave the house until I get back. Do you understand me?" He was staring right into my eyes. And I was staring his. I never realized how beautiful his pale eyes were. A deep white covering most of them, glowing sightly from time to time. The details of his pupils were... Fascinating.

"Do you understand?" He got closer. He was getting impatient by my lack of an answer, so I nodded quickly. He nodded again and started walking to the exit.

"I'll be back soon. Don't do anything stupid." I nodded again and he left. What does stupid mean?

As soon as he exited the house he got us, I started looking around. It was... Colorful... There were some kind of sheets hanging in front of a window. I think they have another name.

I moved on into another room. There was a large bed with two little tables on which side of them. There was a... Wood thing... against the wall, under a mirror, with a lot of things on its top. I grabbed an image that was protected by glass. It was the photo of a young couple with a little... Being...By their legs. It looks furry.

The next picture the male and the female in the picture were with a little child in their arms. The being had grown up a bit. The next ones were almost the same thing, the child growing, the being as well and the couple getting older. I got tired of looking through the pictures and moved into the next room. There was a shower and a toilet. I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair had dried blood on its dark complex. It was annoying. My blue eye and my gray eye had deep badges under them. Purple tired badges.

I decided it was a good time for a bath.

I turned the shower on and got in. The water run smoothly on my head, better than the cold strong water they used to clean me. It was a good feeling, a calm one even. Even if the clothes weren't helping me getting clean.

"Kailey, where are y- Why are you wet?" Fettel looked surprised to see me. "What is it?" I asked, now able to speak normally after training alone a bit.

"Why are you wet?" He was starting to look a little pissed.

"I... Took a shower. What's wrong?" I tilted my head to the side. I don't get why he pressed his palm against his face.

"When someone take a shower, they take off their clothes. And after they are dried, they put the clothes back." Well... It does making sense.

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