Followed by the Chaotic Creature

Followed by the Chaotic Creature
chapter 121


As soon as mom saw my sister, Celena, she hugged her tightly as if she didn't want to let go. Meanwhile, his shoulders shook, as weeping should welcome the return of his beloved daughter who disappeared five years ago.


We immediately took him in and sat him in the dining room. Mother eagerly prepared her favorite food. No more jealousy. I'm glad to see you excited again.


I also wanted to quickly inform Dad, and hear his reaction. I will also be happy to hear that my brother is home. Since he disappeared, he quit his job, and traveled from city to city looking for his brother, while working odd jobs. He spent all his savings years searching for his missing daughter. I'm sure that Celena has left this town. I can't believe Celena's dead as long as her body hasn't been found.


I noticed the figure of Celena sitting in front of me. He looked a little thinner than I remembered, but his face and his entire skin looked well-groomed. There were no scars on his body. Her hair was also neatly combed. The clothes worn are clean. It was clearly a different outfit to the one he last wore five years ago.


What was strange about him was just the way he looked at us and the way he smiled, like something forced or arranged.


I wonder where he's been hidden until we fail to find him? Who has taken care of and taken care of themselves? Celena disappeared when she was just 8 years old. He was not good at taking care of himself so there was no way that no one would help him.


Nor was there any trace of her ever being shoveled or kidnapped. So where was he during his disappearance and what has he been up to now? I intend to ask Celena this later, for not wanting to ruin the atmosphere.


At that time I had not realized the strangeness in celena. Only after dinner did I take her to her old room. He just kept silent without any expression of pleasure or surprise seeing the state of his room was still the same as when he left. I purposely styled it like that to keep the memories left behind by Celena in the hope that she would like it when she returns later.


But she was silent, even as I sat herself by the bed, she remained silent with her eyes following me.


I sat down next to him and asked him what happened to him five years ago. Why didn't he come home?


"Let's play!"


"We're going to play, but answer my question first. Where did Rabbit take you? Do you remember?" my many.


"Let's play!" Again he was sulking. Celena shook my hand which she hugged, while her eyes were focused on me. Sometimes I ask the answer will be the same.


Hearing that word actually made my heart pierced by memories of our childhood, where Celena came to my room to play with, but I often ignored her and left her alone. I regret it now.


"It's been too late to play. Go sleep! I'll play with you tomorrow." I asked her to lie down to sleep, but as I was about to leave her she pulled my sleeve.


"What's wrong? Do you need anything?"


"Let's play!"


"I'm tired. Tomorrow it's just."


When I tried to escape, his grip was very strong. I took a heavy breath. I had to sleep in Celena's room that night because Celena didn't let me go at all.