Crazy Baby's
Grandpas
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"Can you keep following me?" Reva. Davian's face was right very close to him. Seemed to be caught off guard, Davian had to walk back when he realized Reva was not accompanying his steps.
Surely Reva was trapped in the space her cousin had created.
Davian approached, whispering—right beside Reva's ear.
"Don't be affected by his existence." he murmured. Reva swallowed the saliva, feeling a little nervous. Not wanting to find out more; Reva just nodded. Davian turned around; re-stretched his legs.
Reva followed right behind Davian. Combing a long hallway with a wall full of paintings— portraits-portraits face much visible although the shape is sometimes unclear.
Absolutely unique.
And a little scary. |
Long enough they walked, a room at the end of the room—when climbing the stairs on the right wing was visible. The door is brown. It is made of wood with deep fibers that look beautiful.
Davian opened the doorknob. They're inbound. Without noise. Reva saw the figure of a middle-aged man sitting leaning on the head of the bed; closed with a half-sitting position.
Just now that Davian wanted to open his locked mouth, a voice with a soft tone and sounding wise appeared.
"Grandfather didn't know that you decided to marry Davian." he said. Reva saw that figure open his eyes. Hazel colors are much more concentrated, the glance is slowly full of intimidation.
Reva again swallowed the salivary; laboriously.
"Oh!" Davian grunting. He looks unaffected at all. The man ruffled his hair.
"It is not like that cake." said Davian. The Grandfather fled the gaze towards his grandson. Interested in hearing more.
"I don't understand, but this girl can suddenly enter the dimensional space belonging to my cake..."
Reva was surprised. It turned out that Davian could speak politely in a subtle tone.
"Ho~" Grandpa Davian beroh ria.
"It turns out you can be careless as well Davian..."
"No cake?! The dimension— gate is clearly once locked, its presence felt when it touched my deepest point. Strange stimuli arise. when I bring it back; side effects occur.." explained Davian. The grandfather was silent for a moment; trying to digest every word.
Reva who heard could only shut up. There was not a single sentence he understood.
"I tried to erase his memory, but it seemed to fail. As a result without us knowing—our vision was precisely in harmony." Davian added again.
The grandfather raised his hand towards his chin; stroking the small of his beard.
The words addressed to Reva. Doubt—the girl approached; close enough that Davian's grandfather could see her clearly.
The hazel bead meets with a dark darkness. Reva seemed to be scrutinizing in silence.
"Truly beautiful." said the grandfather.
Davian's grandfather's hazel color looks a little lighted. Reva started to feel uneasy. What pressure is this?
Why does it feel—scary!
"Davian, you have to look after her..."
Reva's head feels dizzy. His vision began to blur. What is this?!
His footing was smashing, hitting Davian's body.
"He's very special~"
Then he fell on a cold marble floor.
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Tests...
Reva pulled out some tissue and put it under her nose. Blood again flowed without his permission. Reva's view was right on the walls of the building. The paint is sky blue with a rose motif.
Free hand—strength grip blanket tip. Throw the original tissue full of traces of nosebleeds into the trash when it is full. Reva took a breath. He's been lying in his room for 3 days.
The last activity he did was to Davian's grandfather's house. Reva remembered some events.
"Look, I don't like you—"
"—bagititu also the opposite" Davian said as if ringing. Reva. Her blanket was exposed to blood stains.
"Before I find a way to untie this bond, I hope you stay out of the dark..."
Reva silent. Locking his mouth shut. His manic was only able to return Davian's arrogant gaze. The afternoon wind blew, sweeping amusedly between their bodies. Davian flicked a finger; a black object devoured him— took away the brown-blossomed figure, leaving Reva. Standing right behind his house.
Before it completely disappears. Reva was able to read a faint motion from Davin's lips.
"You're just a burden to me, so take good care of yourself..."
"Well..."
Reva wants to laugh. That was the end of their meeting.
Closed with a silly statement. |
"Tch!"
Blood was flowing back in Reva's nose.
Damnit.
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