Chapter 22- Farewell- Daisya's P.O.V
"I'm sorry to say this," Rever said. "but you're needed for another mission."
I groaned. "I just got back! Why can't you just get someone else to go?"
"Because we need you to get a head start on finding General Tiedol," Rever explained.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"We're guessing that the general's the next target in the search for the heart. We're sending Kanda and Marie to other places, but you have the farthest destination. There's a map on Komui's desk. He's not in there, so it shouldn't be buried."
I sighed. "Got it," I said. Rever walked off, and I looked at Lenalee. "Let's hope that I don't die."
She hardly smiled. Tears lined the rims of her eyelids.
"What's wrong?"" I asked.
"I'm scared," She told me. "I don't want to loose you or anyone else. I feel like my whole world's shattering."
I hugged her. I felt my shoulder become wet, and knew that she was crying. "Don't worry, Boo. You're not going to loose all of us."
She looked at me, and I wiped the tears off of her face.
"Smile," I said. "You know I hate seeing you so sad."
Lenalee didn't say anything. Instead, she stood on her toes so that she was eye level with me. I felt myself blush as her lips made contact with my cheek. "Please be careful, Day," She whispered in my ear.
"I always am," I lied.
Lenalee smiled sadly, and walked away.
I took a deep breath, and walked to Komui's office. The only thought that was running through my head was: Does she know?
Sure enough, I found a map on the supervisor's desk. I picked it up, and looked at my destination. I sighed as I read the name Barcelona. I'd never been to that place, but I did not want to travel all the way there. Besides, I didn't want to leave the Order. Not now. Not when I finally made a family.
I looked around the office, taking in every little detail of the cluttered floor, stacked books, purple couch, and the picture on the only clean spot of the desk. Arisa was hugging Lenalee, and pushing me away. I smiled at all of the memories I had had in this place.
My smile dropped when I felt the envelope in my pocket. I pulled it out, and placed it in the middle of a random pile.
A tear escaped my eye, but I didn't move to wipe it away. I didn't want anything to change, but I knew that everything was going to be different.
"Veda," I whispered. I looked around the room once more, and walked out of it.
In my native language, "veda" means one word. "Farewell."
A/N: Hey guys, I'm going on a trip, so I won't have time to write. You won't get a new chapter for about a week. I'm sorry about the short notice.