77 His Kiss 1
Guinevere
Counting the deaths, making sure that their soul will be back in the Paradise where they can choose for their future on the next life. However, there are uncountable numbers of souls that are missing. Some of them chooses evil rather than goodness. And some of them had been stolen.
I feel like my soul is restless. Because every time I sleep, I leave my shell to go up to my father's paradise and to make sure that the souls are protected from evil. Some of them chooses to the guardians and warriors… or a Guardian Angel (that people called here) to protect the paradise from evil who trespasses and steal the souls. I pass the subject that I don't need to attend. I sat under the fountain… my own statue. The grass was welled maintain and no student's come to visit here at this moment.
I close my eyes and sleep as I go back to my own world, with my brothers, sisters and father. The beautiful light blinded me as I enter the gigantic double door. I heard giggling, laughing and cheering. Oh, what a lovely sound. I miss those sound.
I look around me to see few of the Guardians who bow at me with synchronize. My sisters and few brothers are quite busy on their responsibilities. My sisters and brothers' greet me and go on back to their own businesses.
My father might be on her veranda watching down his creations, and mostly his beloved daughter, Adhiti. I am not insecure for his love to Adhiti because I know that his love to us has never been biased. He is just lonely because he missed those cheerful youngest child of his.
"Did things there make you restless, dear?" father asked. He knows our presence in different way.
"It is indeed father. I cannot leave the world without getting back those stolen souls."
"Soul, my daughter, I think your sister is getting braver and braver."
I stand beside him as I look down the Earth.
"She is. But somehow, I am afraid that she might break again."
"Love, was made. If you love, pain is part of it. Adhiti give love so much to people around her. It worries me about your brother. I missed him too, and it pains me that he thought differently about my love for all of you."
"I understand you, father. Abyss just need some time for himself. But he gone too far, provoking his own brothers and sisters and mostly, threatening Adhiti."
"Let Adhiti fight for herself. I know that deep inside her, knows to have a hard heart sometimes, for some to learn from their mistakes."
"Letting Adhiti fight for herself is something very challenging."
"It is, my daughter." There are a long silence as I join him watching down the Insideworld to see my sister, Adhiti with her, Fire, Air, Water and Earth are giving her strength and power to regain all her memories. "Have you realized my gift to you, my sweet child?" I glance at him quizzically and look down on the Outsideworld to Mystical Academy. Clarence found my shell on the fountain and he sat there and make my shell comfortable.
"I guess, I had realized it. He oath me my protection."
"What a very bright child. I am sure that he loves you."
"Did the Goddess of Love put a spell on him or something?" father laugh really loud and I can feel that he's becoming younger than he looks.
"My dear, did you learnt that down there?"
"I did. Indeed. I shall accept his love."
"Daughter, that love is different yet common to everyone."
"I shall find it out myself. I shall visit you again, father. Make sure that you won't frown." I smiled at him as his smile gets wider and he laugh.
"I will try my dear. Now, go on and let that young man love you." I shook my head with little laugh.
I didn't open my eyes though I am awake. I know that he knew that I am already awake. As his fingers cuddle my hair, it makes me sleepy again. This man love me and I shall let him. Because that love would make his duty to be loyal and true to me.
"I like cutting classes." He mutter. "However, this is the best cutting classes I had ever made."
"Why do you always cut classes?" I mutter.
"Because it is fun and I have to practice my gift." I open my eyes and I was in his arms while we are lying down on the grass. I look up at him and he is pillowing his other arm while looking up on the cloudy day. "I miss my mom and dad."
"Which one?" I ask as I stare on his face.
"The one who raise me, love me and treat me as their child."
"Why won't you visit them?" his face lightens when an idea pop from his head. I don't read minds but I read reactions. I can say that an idea pop from his head because of the way his eyes are showing colors. It is how I can see the truth behind lies. I don't read minds but I read their eyes.
"I can visit them. By the way, haven't you use your bank card?" he look down at me.
"I haven't. I am planning to spend it."
"We can spend it. Tomorrow is Saturday and we are able to leave the academy. How about that?"
"You will take me to shop?" he grin and wrapped his arms around me as he move down and our face are levels. I don't know how to show or do on his move but he is playful.
"I will. I have to protect you, remember? So wherever you are, I shall be there and wherever I will, I shall take you with me. I can't bear to have a long distance from you. It is some kind of magic that it kills me and worries me whenever I am away."
"Let's spend it then." I blink and get confused on how he make my heart skip a beat. It never happens before. We spend our time there for a little silence and then he will talk about the malls and shops where I can buy clothes because my clothes are not suitable in this world except my sleeping gowns.
Leona only give me few casual clothes than I can use to wear outside my room. Since it is already time for dinner, we walk on the hall were lots of kids are busy and some are glancing on our way and then chat on their friends, mostly girls do those things.
I look at him and he look very uneasy. Maybe his back is aching or itchy again. I haven't see how bad it is but it is something that makes him change. He get a cm taller and I can say that though not everyone had noticed it.
"Did your back is itchy or aching?"
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"I can read your eyes and expression." He smiled and stop in front of me.
"I thought you read people's mind."
"I don't."
"Can you make those itchiness and pain away like you did last night?" I blink and then I shrugged. I look directly into his light brown eyes. "I'm not pushing you or something. Okay, don't mind my question." He was about to walk away when I speak.
"Embrasse-moi." I stated.
I shall help him. And those itchiness or muscle pain is a torture. His face brightens as he move swiftly to close are pace and scoop my cheek pulling it up. He press his lips to mine and his tongue is seeking for entrance and I did let him kiss me, his tongue playing on my mouth. I don't know that thing. But I let him. As I remove those itchiness and pain that he felt.
I open my eyes when he left my lips and he is smiling that makes him boyish. He gently brushes his thumb on my lower lip as he breathes and I breathes in and out. That takes my breath away. Is that the kiss that every people wanted to feel?
"Thank you, it is already gone. And can I ask you something?"
"Quoi?"
"Is it the first time that you have been kissed?"
"On that way, yes." His smile widens and then he kiss my lips again. I blink and push him a little.
"You are really, really weird, but I love those weirdness." I thought that we will leave because the people in the corridor are probably staring at us… watching us. But instead of leaving he took my hand and kiss my lips again. What's wrong with this man?
"Arrêtez-vous!" I raise my hand in front of his face.
"Vous êtes sexy." He grins. I furrow at him. "Whenever you speak French." I felt a strong arms on my shoulder and it is Death… I should say Gibson. He is in the body of Gibson.
"So, uhm, can I have her? You've been with her for few hours and we both need to talk." Gibson said it with the hint of jealousy. I can see jealousy and annoyance in his eyes.
"Please reserve my dinner." I told Clarence and he just nod yet still staring at Gibson. I push Gibson's arm and was about to left but Clarence took my hand. I felt his warm lips on the skin of my hand. Somehow, I felt mesmerized that makes me blink again and Gibson pull my hand and push me forward by my shoulders.
"Stop it for a moment. Does he harass you like that?"
"What do you want to talk about?" I ask as he took my wrist and led me to the fountains of Gods. In front of his fountain. He was wearing a cloak there holding a round clock watch. Yes, he is Death.
Counting the deaths, making sure that their soul will be back in the Paradise where they can choose for their future on the next life. However, there are uncountable numbers of souls that are missing. Some of them chooses evil rather than goodness. And some of them had been stolen.
I feel like my soul is restless. Because every time I sleep, I leave my shell to go up to my father's paradise and to make sure that the souls are protected from evil. Some of them chooses to the guardians and warriors… or a Guardian Angel (that people called here) to protect the paradise from evil who trespasses and steal the souls. I pass the subject that I don't need to attend. I sat under the fountain… my own statue. The grass was welled maintain and no student's come to visit here at this moment.
I close my eyes and sleep as I go back to my own world, with my brothers, sisters and father. The beautiful light blinded me as I enter the gigantic double door. I heard giggling, laughing and cheering. Oh, what a lovely sound. I miss those sound.
I look around me to see few of the Guardians who bow at me with synchronize. My sisters and few brothers are quite busy on their responsibilities. My sisters and brothers' greet me and go on back to their own businesses.
My father might be on her veranda watching down his creations, and mostly his beloved daughter, Adhiti. I am not insecure for his love to Adhiti because I know that his love to us has never been biased. He is just lonely because he missed those cheerful youngest child of his.
"Did things there make you restless, dear?" father asked. He knows our presence in different way.
"It is indeed father. I cannot leave the world without getting back those stolen souls."
"Soul, my daughter, I think your sister is getting braver and braver."
I stand beside him as I look down the Earth.
"She is. But somehow, I am afraid that she might break again."
"Love, was made. If you love, pain is part of it. Adhiti give love so much to people around her. It worries me about your brother. I missed him too, and it pains me that he thought differently about my love for all of you."
"I understand you, father. Abyss just need some time for himself. But he gone too far, provoking his own brothers and sisters and mostly, threatening Adhiti."
"Let Adhiti fight for herself. I know that deep inside her, knows to have a hard heart sometimes, for some to learn from their mistakes."
"Letting Adhiti fight for herself is something very challenging."
"It is, my daughter." There are a long silence as I join him watching down the Insideworld to see my sister, Adhiti with her, Fire, Air, Water and Earth are giving her strength and power to regain all her memories. "Have you realized my gift to you, my sweet child?" I glance at him quizzically and look down on the Outsideworld to Mystical Academy. Clarence found my shell on the fountain and he sat there and make my shell comfortable.
"I guess, I had realized it. He oath me my protection."
"What a very bright child. I am sure that he loves you."
"Did the Goddess of Love put a spell on him or something?" father laugh really loud and I can feel that he's becoming younger than he looks.
"My dear, did you learnt that down there?"
"I did. Indeed. I shall accept his love."
"Daughter, that love is different yet common to everyone."
"I shall find it out myself. I shall visit you again, father. Make sure that you won't frown." I smiled at him as his smile gets wider and he laugh.
"I will try my dear. Now, go on and let that young man love you." I shook my head with little laugh.
I didn't open my eyes though I am awake. I know that he knew that I am already awake. As his fingers cuddle my hair, it makes me sleepy again. This man love me and I shall let him. Because that love would make his duty to be loyal and true to me.
"I like cutting classes." He mutter. "However, this is the best cutting classes I had ever made."
"Why do you always cut classes?" I mutter.
"Because it is fun and I have to practice my gift." I open my eyes and I was in his arms while we are lying down on the grass. I look up at him and he is pillowing his other arm while looking up on the cloudy day. "I miss my mom and dad."
"Which one?" I ask as I stare on his face.
"The one who raise me, love me and treat me as their child."
"Why won't you visit them?" his face lightens when an idea pop from his head. I don't read minds but I read reactions. I can say that an idea pop from his head because of the way his eyes are showing colors. It is how I can see the truth behind lies. I don't read minds but I read their eyes.
"I can visit them. By the way, haven't you use your bank card?" he look down at me.
"I haven't. I am planning to spend it."
"We can spend it. Tomorrow is Saturday and we are able to leave the academy. How about that?"
"You will take me to shop?" he grin and wrapped his arms around me as he move down and our face are levels. I don't know how to show or do on his move but he is playful.
"I will. I have to protect you, remember? So wherever you are, I shall be there and wherever I will, I shall take you with me. I can't bear to have a long distance from you. It is some kind of magic that it kills me and worries me whenever I am away."
"Let's spend it then." I blink and get confused on how he make my heart skip a beat. It never happens before. We spend our time there for a little silence and then he will talk about the malls and shops where I can buy clothes because my clothes are not suitable in this world except my sleeping gowns.
Leona only give me few casual clothes than I can use to wear outside my room. Since it is already time for dinner, we walk on the hall were lots of kids are busy and some are glancing on our way and then chat on their friends, mostly girls do those things.
I look at him and he look very uneasy. Maybe his back is aching or itchy again. I haven't see how bad it is but it is something that makes him change. He get a cm taller and I can say that though not everyone had noticed it.
"Did your back is itchy or aching?"
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"I can read your eyes and expression." He smiled and stop in front of me.
"I thought you read people's mind."
"I don't."
"Can you make those itchiness and pain away like you did last night?" I blink and then I shrugged. I look directly into his light brown eyes. "I'm not pushing you or something. Okay, don't mind my question." He was about to walk away when I speak.
"Embrasse-moi." I stated.
I shall help him. And those itchiness or muscle pain is a torture. His face brightens as he move swiftly to close are pace and scoop my cheek pulling it up. He press his lips to mine and his tongue is seeking for entrance and I did let him kiss me, his tongue playing on my mouth. I don't know that thing. But I let him. As I remove those itchiness and pain that he felt.
I open my eyes when he left my lips and he is smiling that makes him boyish. He gently brushes his thumb on my lower lip as he breathes and I breathes in and out. That takes my breath away. Is that the kiss that every people wanted to feel?
"Thank you, it is already gone. And can I ask you something?"
"Quoi?"
"Is it the first time that you have been kissed?"
"On that way, yes." His smile widens and then he kiss my lips again. I blink and push him a little.
"You are really, really weird, but I love those weirdness." I thought that we will leave because the people in the corridor are probably staring at us… watching us. But instead of leaving he took my hand and kiss my lips again. What's wrong with this man?
"Arrêtez-vous!" I raise my hand in front of his face.
"Vous êtes sexy." He grins. I furrow at him. "Whenever you speak French." I felt a strong arms on my shoulder and it is Death… I should say Gibson. He is in the body of Gibson.
"So, uhm, can I have her? You've been with her for few hours and we both need to talk." Gibson said it with the hint of jealousy. I can see jealousy and annoyance in his eyes.
"Please reserve my dinner." I told Clarence and he just nod yet still staring at Gibson. I push Gibson's arm and was about to left but Clarence took my hand. I felt his warm lips on the skin of my hand. Somehow, I felt mesmerized that makes me blink again and Gibson pull my hand and push me forward by my shoulders.
"Stop it for a moment. Does he harass you like that?"
"What do you want to talk about?" I ask as he took my wrist and led me to the fountains of Gods. In front of his fountain. He was wearing a cloak there holding a round clock watch. Yes, he is Death.