Part two. Sorry I'm slow, working overtime on outlines, school, and these stories. Third person P.O.V only.
Yuura woke up. He slid out of bed, landing on the floor. He toddled to the window; it was beautiful outside. Maybe his mother would let him play out there today. He climbed down the stairs, hanging on to the bannister for support. No one was awake yet. He looked around. The door knob beckoned to him, just pleading to be opened, and outside explored. He reached for it, but wasn't quite tall enough. Shoot. He pattered to the kitchen, looking in all the cupboards. There were many fun things to play with, like pots and pans, various spoons of different sizes, and also a large bowl. He grabbed it all, making in his mind a suit of armor for himself. He grabbed the spoon, waving it around like a sword. "Die!" He said, jabbing a chair. The chair didn't respond. He needed a live monster. He clambered upstairs again, entering the first room on the right. A strange green haired man was sleeping peacefully in the bed, breathing softly. Yuura grinned. A monster! He snuck up, carefully, for the monster might wake up and eat him! "Die!" He yelled out, bringing the spoon down on the monster's face with all his might. The monster got up instantly, yelping and rubbing it's nose. He looked around, and stared at the little boy before him. "What the-" the monster said, before the brave warrior smacked his leg with his sword. The monster took the sword away, and threw Yuura's armor off too. "Hey!" Yuura screamed. The monster growled. "Cut it out kid. Where'd you come from and why aren't you at home?" He asked. Yuura glared. "Dis is my home!" He whined. "What's going on?" Another voice said, as a blue haired young woman come in sleepily. Yuura pointed at the monster. "He mean! He take all my armur!" He wailed.
Medina stared in shock. Who was this kid? And how'd he get here? Dion glanced up. "Same here. I don't know who this kid is or where he came from." Medina glanced thoughtfully at the little boy. "You know, he looks a little bit like Yuura. But that's impossible, because I threw out the magic dust or whatever it was." She said. Dion looked away sheepishly. "Yeah, about that-" he started, but Medina interrupted him. "What! Why'd you turn him into a little kid?! I thought you were over the revenge thing." She said angrily. Dion looked at her in shock. "You think I did this?! Sure, I might've had something to do with it I guess, but I didn't think she would actually do it!" Dion realized what he said and clamped his mouth. Too late. Medina's eyes sharpened. "She? What did you say to Aurelia, Dion!" Medina moaned, in an exasperated voice. Dion feigned puzzlement. "Aurelia? What does she have to do with anything?" He said, in a bewildered kind of tone. Medina growled at him. "I know you must have said something! You always had a poisoning effect with words." Dion glared. "Fine. You win. I did it, though not literally." He said, practically spitting his words out in anger. He gave her a look of deep hatred, then curled back into bed. Medina sighed in relief, the long battle over at last. It was than that she noticed Yuura was gone. "Oh..." She muttered. She left, looking around for him. She found him fast asleep in her own bed, cuddling a fuzzy sweater. She smiled at him; he was soooo adorable! She left quietly, closing the door after her.
Dion got out of bed later, coming down to breakfast. Ruby was there, along with Medina and Aurelia. "Hello, beautiful." He greeted Ruby. She yawned. "Morning." She looked pleased, and still a little tired. Aurelia was spreading jam on her bread, while looking quizzically at Medina. "Why are you so angry looking?" She asked her. Medina glanced at Dion, "Dion's up to his old tricks again. He turned Yuura into a little kid." Medina said, her voice full of contempt. Dion just stuck his tongue out at her. "I told you, I didn't do it myself, I was merely pushing someone into the right direction." Aurelia turned pink. "So that's what that was? You were just using me as your revenge tool?" She said. Dion shrugged. "Maybe, maybe not." He said to her, Ruby looked shocked. "I thought you said you were over it. Still holding grudges, eh?" She said slyly, grinning. Dion smirked. "Can't say he didn't deserve it." He stated. Ruby shrugged. Medina glared. "But he didn't deserve it! He wasn't doing anything to you!" Dion snorted. "Of course you would say that. You're his girlfriend." He said scathingly. She growled and left, after cleaning up all the plates, minus his. Dion grinned. Ruby looked at him carefully. "Are you sure you're not evil?" She said playfully, bumping his arm. He smiled at her. "Nah, just super cool, and also really good at everything." He said. "Except humbleness." Aurelia said, earning a laugh from Ruby. Dion grinned again. "Says the girl who actually did the deed." He said. Aurelia shrugged. "For which you took full blame thankfully." Dion muttered something unintelligible.
Yuura woke up again. He climbed out of bed, dragging the sweater with him. He went downstairs, and looked around. Some fox eared girl with white hair was talking to the monster. Another girl was there, one with white hair also. She was playing on a stringed thingy that made music, listening to the monster talk. Than the monster started eating the fox girl's mouth! Yuura stared in shock, unable to comprehend a simple kiss. The other girl laughed and pushed the monster, making him let go. Yuura sighed in relief. That made them all look at him. Aurelia put her hands to her mouth, while Ruby stared, smitten with the adorable little boy. Dion merely glanced at him. "He's cuter than I would've thought! Even more so than you, Dion!" Ruby said. Aurelia nodded her agreement, even though she never saw Dion as a baby. Dion shrugged. "So? I bet he's a little devil on the inside." He said. Yuura shook his head. "No. I not a devil, I am little boy." He said. Dion snorted. "Whatever. I bet your still evil though." He muttered. Ruby shook her head. "He's not a devil, or evil Dion, he's just cute." She chuckled, ruffling Yuura's hair. Aurelia smiled sweetly. "You mean he's adorable!" She said. Ruby nodded. Dion glanced at Yuura. "I don't see what's so adorable about him. He's just a small version of the normal Yuura." He stated. Ruby shrugged. "In appearance maybe, though I don't think so. But in mind, way more innocent, and better imagination too." She said. Dion huffed. "Whatever." He said. Yuura left for another room, but Ruby picked him up. "Put me dow! Put me dow!" Yuura screamed, squiggling in her arms. Ruby obliged, and set him down. He instantly ran away, dragging the sweater with him. He paused. Whew. No one had chased him. He sat down in Medina's room, where he had found the sweater, and played with his toes. After awhile of that, he went to Ruby. He tugged on her skirt to get her attention. "Can I go outside and pway?" He asked her. She thought about it. "Sure, but only if Dion watches you, because I got to clean up." Yuura jumped up and down. "Yay!" He ran toward the door. Than he remembered something named Dion was supposed to come. He looked around. "Diwon!" He called out, "Diiiiiiiiwon!" He listened. No answer. He shrugged, and left for the door. He still couldn't reach it! He sat down, mad at the door. Wait a second! There was a chair in the kitchen! He ran to get it, dragging it to the door. Now he could reach the knob, but the chair was in the way of the door, and it couldn't open all the way. He got around that by opening it a little, than taking the chair away, and pulling it all the way open. Finally! He was free! He went outside.
To be continued...