I am terrible sorry for making you wait this long, I have no good excuse for letting this chapter take so long time. I am sorry. But I need to warn you all that it can take weeks and maybe even months between the chapters because I have just started school again and I can't be lazy anymore, I will continue but it might take time. I hope you understand, now
Enjoy~
Wilma had no idea of where she was but she was right now outside a cozy little cabin in the middle of the forest. It was made of tree and even if it wasn't that new it was still nice in some way. She liked it and hoped that the person who lives in there are friendly, not like Mory. Mory started to mewing and Wilma can hear someone walking in the house. After a while the wooden door opens and an old man stands behind it. He is wearing a cloak which hides his face.
"Mory? Mory is that you?" the old man says, he looks around and now Wilma can see that he is blind.
"Yes and I have a child with me." Mory says.
"Oh dear, come in both of you." He steps away so that Mory and Wilma can walk in. Mory walks in and jumps up at the table and Wilma walks shyly after him. "Sit down my child, sit down."
The man closes the door and then walks up to the table sitting down on a wooden chair. Wilma sits down at the chair at the other end of the small wooden table. Wilma takes a good look around in the little cabin; there are only wooden furniture, the wooden table and the four wooden chairs, a wooden couch under the little window. There were an iron stove and an old worn out bed. She looks at the old man again, something about him felt strange and familiar.
"This is Jack, an old friend of mine." Mory says and looks at Wilma. Jack smiles at her.
"Jack nice meeting you Wilma." he looks at her and then reaches out a hand to Wilma, Mory looks at Jack a little questioning.
"Nice meeting you to, sir." Wilma said and takes his hand and shakes it.
"Call me Jack child!" Jack smiles again.
"Well now when that is over done with, it's time for me to leave." Mory says and jumps down from the table.
"Already? Are you leaving me all alone?" Wilma says and looks at him.
Mory start to walk towards the open window and jumps up at it and looks at Wilma.
"I'm not leaving you alone, you have Jack. He will take you back to London." Moray says stern and stiff.
"O-okay…" Wilma says a little sad.
"Don't worry my child; I will help you home again." Jack smiles at her, Wilma puts a hand on the table and Jack puts a comforting hand on hers.
"Hm… Well fair well, Jack, Goodbye Wilma." He jumps out of the window and disappears.
Wilma sits there awkward and takes away her hand from Jack's and looks down on the table. Jack keeps smiling at her and stands up.
"So, you are from London, hm?" he walks to the stove and takes away the pot from it.
"Uh, yeah. " Wilma looks down at the table and feels a bit uncomfortable with Jack, she feels a strange aura around him, a familiar one and she can't remember where she has seen it before.
"Living with only your father, that's nice." Jack takes out two cups.
"Yeah, wait… I never said I only live with my father…" She looks up at Jack with both a scared and confused face.
Jack lets go of the cups in his hand and they crushes into pieces when they hit the floor. Wilma looks scared at the man calling himself Jack. Everything seems to go in slow-motion for Wilma, Jack turns around and takes away the cloak he wore and his face was revealed. With fear in her eyes she sees the face of the demon that survived her fire. He shows his teeth and smirks before he runs to attack Wilma. Wilma screams and holds up her arms.
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William is running around London panicking, his daughter is gone somewhere far away from him and his partner has been kidnapped and probably tortured all day! He is so confused and he runs on top of a high building and screams straight out:
"GRELL! WILMA!"
He falls to his knees and starts to cry into his hands. Rain starts to pour down on him and he just let his clothes get soaked. Emptiness and sorrow fills his body, he have never felt like this before, although he have never had anyone to care for before. A wrinkly hand is put on his shoulder and he looks up and meets the eyes of Lora.
"Is… is she face?" He asks shaky still with tears running down his checks, but the rain hides them when drops hits his face.
Lora is still and quiet for some minutes. She nods and looks serious at him. William closes his eyes and sighs in relief.
"Thank God…." He opens his eyes again and now they are serious and murderous. " What are we going do now?"
"We can't do anything for Wilma now, but she will be alright. Wilma is the one who have to defeat Aqua…" Lora says serious and takes away her hand and looks down on William. "All we have to do is wait."
William stands up and looks down on the empty wet streets, is eyes are cold and his face are serious.
"Then I will rescue Grell." He says with a dark voice.
"No, we have to wait for Wi…"
"I can't wait anymore!" William turns to her and his eyes are furious and he looks like he could rip Lora to piece any minute now. Lora stands still and looks serious, she smiles small and shows her broken teeth.
"That's what I've been waiting for."
William looks serious at her and then turns towards the city again. He looks up at the rainy clouds and then frowns.
"Wilma, be safe I will get you after your mother…"
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Wilma screams and throws herself off the chair to the side, avoiding the attack of the demon. The demon crashes into the chair and breaks it into several pieces, it stands up straight again and looks at Wilma with an insane smile and demonic eyes. Wilma sits frozen on the ground watching her attacker and enemy, she is too scared to do anything, too scared to move, too scared to scream.
The demon walks closer and closer to her, Wilma finally succeeds to move but she only backs away from the demon and soon she hits the wall.
"I got you now, you little shit!" The demon attacks her again.
Wilma screams and holds up her arms in defense and shuts her eyes tight.
"You leave her alone!"
Something small jumps in through the window above Wilma's head and into the cabin, the thing jumps at the demon and the demon is thrown through the room and crashes into the table and chairs. Wilma opens her eyes and sees Mory standing between her and the demon. She smiles small and widen her eyes a little to see the white cat who left her before, coming back to save her.
"Mory!" she yells out, Mory looks at her and winks.
"Did you miss me?" he says and you can actually see that he is smirking a little, Wilma was now too busy being attacked to think that it's strange a cat can show emotions, but still Mory is not an ordinary cat. She smiles and then looks behind him and the smile disappears and her eyes widen in fear.
"Behind you!" She points at the demon, it stands up among the broken table and chairs and growls. The demon then runs towards them to attack.
Mory turns to the demon and jumps out of the way, but the demon ignored Mory and runs towards Wilma instead. Wilma screams again and raises her arms, trying to use her powers, but nothing happens. Wilma panics and screams.
"No!"
Mory jumps onto the demon and makes him crash into the wall. He then looks at Wilma, Wilma looks back at him with scared eyes.
"Go!" Mory says and pants heavy, Wilma looks wide-eyed at him. "Now!"
Wilma shakes her head and quickly stands up and runs towards the door. The demon sees that Wilma tries to escape and he quickly gets up to and runs towards her, Mory stops him again and jumps up at his face and start to scratch his face. The demon screams and tries to get Mory away.
Wilma looks back and sees what's happening, she gets scared and runs out of the cabin. She runs to some bushes and sits down scared behind them. She can still see the cabin; she hears how the demon screams and something big roar. She has no idea of what's going on. Who is winning? Does that roar belong to Mory? He is a little cat, not a lion. And will he be alright?
It stopped. It all stopped. Nothing, just silence. There were no more noises from the cabin. No screaming no roaring and no fighting, it was just silence. Wilma stands up and looks at the house, she is prying that Mory is alright.
Suddenly the cabin burst out into flames ad Mory runs out of the cabin through the door. he runs a bit away from the house and the flames, he is panting and looks at the house.
"Mory!" Wilma sees him and runs to him.
Mory looks at Wilma and then the cabin again, Wilma stands beside him and looks t the old cabin burning up.
"Is it dead?" Wilma asks but is still looking at the cabin.
"Yeah, it is… you don't have to worry about him anymore." Mory answers.
"What happened?"
"I killed him."
"Yes, but how?"
"He was nothing, I tore his heart out." Wilma looks at him and then back at the flames.
"Are you hurt?" Wilma sounds caring and looks at Mory, Mory keeps his eyes at the burning cabin, he stays quiet for a while.
"No." he looks up at her. " Come on, I'll take you to London."
He turns around and starts to walk into the forest; Wilma takes a last glance at the cabin before she follows him.
"Really? You won't leave me?"
"Not this time, it seems like you have some pretty messed up enemies, it's better if I protect you."
"Thank you."
Mory looks back at her, Wilma looks at Mory back.
"You're welcome kid."
Wilma smiles big at him. Mory smiles a little too, yet again Wilma do not think it's strange that a cat can show expressions, and looks forward again. They walk in silence for a while until a question is formed in her head.
"Uhm, Mory…" she says.
"Yes?" Mory answers but are still looking forward.
"Where are we?"
"Heh! Kid, I want you not to faint or be scared or anything, but you are no longer in your own world anymore." He looks back at her with a smirk.
To be continued…