Followed by the Chaotic Creature

Followed by the Chaotic Creature
chapter 108


All right, Rabit has made a mistake. Can we start over?" he asked while extending his short, round hand. Seeing me not reacting he tilted his head in confusion.


"Children are usually acquainted with shaking hands with each other and mentioning each other's names, is the rabbit wrong?" tanyakanya.


I sighed before I replied, "no. You're right."


I approached him and shook the doll's hand. What's that been around since? He's just a little creature who happens to talk. He had no fangs, claws, or sharp weapons like knives that could hurt me. His entire body contained cotton that could be destroyed if I stepped on it. I could have thrown it all the way. He was completely harmless, I thought at the time.


I didn't know that this seemingly innocuous thing, harbored a threat capable of destroying families in the future. Unfortunately, I was too naive to understand it.


I, who was then throwing my guard at him, sat beside him at the side of the bed. He sat like a real person. It's ridiculous to see him imitate the way I sit.


"You said you had a mama, who was she? Or what he's like?" manya curious. I'm sure she wasn't the woman who gave birth to Rabbit, but it could have been that woman who made the rabbit become like this.


She had a fever for a moment while looking out the window. Wait did he see? It looked like only two black beads were sticking together. But it could be that it works like a real eye for him. I don't know I don't know. Although curious, I did not ask him and let him start the story.


"Mama is very good. She's beautiful and nice. Rabbit loves mom." His voice sounded deep and filled with feelings. Like a child trying to recall the face of his mother who had not seen him for a long time.


"Is your mom like you too?" I finally asked a silly question that had intrigued me since.


Oh, I know that.


"Mama who made Rabbit was born into the world. Mama likes kids. And I love giving them gifts. But mama pity."


"Pity why?"


"Sister Rabbit, a man like Celin, he left his mother and never came home. She cried every night and got sick. Rabbit loves mama and wants mama to smile again. But mama..." Rabbit did not continue his story, he just looked down sad. Then suddenly his round hand hugged my hand, and buried his head and sobbed as if crying. I can't help but comfort her. So I pat her softly to calm her down.


I actually heard that story too. The story of a girl who whines to buy a doll to her mother, but the mother who does not have money can not buy it. The boy got angry and left his mother. Then the mother made a cloth doll, and filled it with cotton that she took from the pillow she often used to sleep on. He thought if the doll was for his daughter so, his son would come back again. But until the doll was finished, the boy never showed up again.


The mother fell into deep sadness. Every night the woman cried until the doll she made became soaked by her tears. Then the figure who was not human, felt moved to hear the cry of the poor mother. Finally he decided to get into the doll that the woman had made, and pretend to be his son.


Although the people around him thought the woman was crazy for losing her child, but the woman looked happy, until she finally left peacefully.


But the creature, who calls itself a forest fairy, trapped inside the doll's body, could not get out.