Title: Stolen Recollection
Genre: Friendship
Summary: "I've been watching you, silly…". For Neku, that was just one of annoying quotes from Joshua, but to the composer, it's more than what ears could hear. Maybe he needs to keep it all to himself…
Disclaimer: I don't own TWEWY, if I did...Fufufu...all of them will be doomed
Ch2 : And So…?
"What is Stalker?"
The purple-eyed teen rubbed his un-itchy hair, okay, maybe he's too fast with this 'revealing' himself thing. So he just gave the little boy his signature smirk and shrugged. Bending down to the same level as the boy, he simply patted the boy's head gently.
"You will know when the time comes…" stroking the boy's soft cheek gently, he stood up. He waved his hand and went down to the corner of the street, turning his frequency up, gone from anyone's sight. The left out boy stared at the empty space before shaking his head and walked back home.
...
"I'm not lie!"
He tugged his mother's sleeve and cried. His mother sighed, "Neku..." she patted the little boy's head, "...be a good boy and listen, okay?" Neku sniffed and nodded. "Mom knows you're not lying, but dad was tired, he needs rest..." the woman warmly smiled, "...tommorow, dad will get better, I promise!" she held out her pinky finger.
"Promise?"
Neku hesitated. He stared at his mother's sea-colored eyes just like his, trying to find the earnest on her words between the tired gaze. He reluctantly raised his pinky finger and linked it with his mother.
"Good boy...now, go to sleep, it's getting dark" shoving his boy inside his room, the woman took one glance toward the living room. Couch on its place near the bookshelves, light turned off and the table on the rug. Nothing's wrong...no one's there...like her son said.
"A stalker is following me...he's tall, eyes like mom's orchid and hair not like anyone"
Feeling the headache started to peek from the side of her head, she stroked her forehead. "Mom?" she opened her eyes and stared at her dear son who already climbed onto his bed,
"Nothing's wrong, dear...mom just too exhausted, now good night..." she pulled the blanket, covering the boy neatly.
"Good night, mom..."
Closing the door behind her, she let out a heavy sigh.
"Hey, Madam?"
"Who…who's there?"
"Did I scare you?"
She turned her look toward the living room. Trembling in confusion and fear, she replied, "…What do you want…from me?"
Nothing…the room is empty…
"…Trust your son…"
"What?" she slowly replied, "…what do you mean?" she held out her hands defensively
Nothing came as the reply just like she suspected. The eerie feeling was gone and she couldn't help but fell silent. The words kept appearing on her mind, she mused to herself, "…Trust my son?"
The window creaked and one dark-haired angel flew away through the night
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Neku's eyes are blue, just like his mother's. They stared at everyone he met with judging look. His eyes 'judge' them and the first impression Neku's get with the whole judging thing is the final impression. He doesn't like his father which always stared coldly at him, calculating his worth for him. His mother is much better, her eyes never hide anything from him. Her eyes gleam cheerfully, calming the little boy like, everything gonna turn out 'alright'.
What really made him confuse was 'stalker' eyes…
He couldn't judge the eyes…like it has barrier or shield to prevent him from judging the teen at first glance. Like he need to stare at them more…
His impression is that this…older kid have something more…hidden, sealed inside his eyes.
He was curious…to meet 'stalker' again…
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"So…you've met the boy, huh?"
Ash-blond hair, nodded calmly. He played his fingers, eyes looked bored. The dark-haired man behind him shrugged, "Isn't it a little bit too early, J?" he said. The younger teen shook his head, "No…its better this way…" he whispered, "…we might not need to wait for a long time if I start it early, Sanae…"
"…Overreact leads to over-result, J…"
The teen lips curved into a grin, "Early bird catches the morning worms, Mr. H…"
Sanae sighed. Handling one hot-headed kid was already troublesome…
"I'm not a 'hot-headed' kid, Sanae!"
No, one Hot-headed, mind-reader kid
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Done, still no reviews, huh? Cool, maybe I should break a record or something…but thanks to PhaedraDarkstar for the story alert! ^w^ might need more time for next chapter…uhh…sorry for uploading so…so…slow
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