Unspoken Truth

Supernatural Feelings

5 years later The twins together with Elizabeth and Grellie, were together in the Phantomhive's room, it was night and all the children were ready to sleep, but on that specific night, in the pitch of that room being only lit by the moonlight, the redhead told a story of terror he read in one of the books in his home library."And a witch came out of the tree on her broom, attacking the boy devouring him with her sharp, big teeth!" She exclaimed to dramatic Grell, scaring both children by making her hug and scream in fear."I am afraid of witches, they are so disgusting," said the blonde."I was once told that witches are women who have red hair, are you a witch, Grellie?" Ciel said, taking a strand of her cousin's red hair, making her roll her eyes with the whole thing again. The 10-year-old girl couldn't bear to hear from everyone how strange her hair was, on top of that, she was constantly cursed as witch by some boys, she hated that, she loved her hair, but she hated those nasty comments about you being a witch."If Grellie were a witch, she would turn us into a frog, right?" She never did that to us, "said Elizabeth."But who knows, she must hide her dark powers," Ciel said, ignoring her cousin's presence in suspense."Look, her teeth are too sharp!" Take cover, Grellie is a witch, "said the twin, referring to the older canine being slightly larger than the rest of the teeth."Ah yes, I'm hungry, I think I'm going to devour you." Grellie said mockingly making her cousins ​​run to the door that Rachel opened."It's time for children to sleep," the woman said."Mom, Grellie wants to devour us!" Ciel said making the blonde laugh."Grell, what we talked about not telling horror stories to your cousins," said the older woman affectionately."They were the ones who asked," the girl said with a shrug."Okay, let's all go to sleep, Grellie will not devour you, in fact, she will protect you from bogeymen with her magic knowledge," said the blonde jokingly making the children laugh. The twins were put on the bed under laughter and laughter at the blonde's light dialogue, warming the children, the woman leaves the room under the girls' heels, the two were left in the room that Rachel ordered to make for Grell, since for many Sometimes, the redhead slept there when her mother was on duty or when she was called to deliver during the night, which was no different that time."Aunt, where's my mom?" Grell asked as his aunt wrapped the sheet around her."She is working, tomorrow she will come and stay with you," said the woman, kissing her forehead affectionately. The girl loved her aunt very much, she liked the affectionate way she had with her, she was a woman who, in the girl's view, carried a pure aura full of kindness, and that made the girl comfortable in the presence of the blonde who most resembled a Angel. She just didn't understand, as her aunt married a man who was extremely opposite to her, it was so strange. The next day, Grellie can see her mother over breakfast, which was filled with laughter from the children. During the afternoon, the women were able to grace the children playing in the garden, Madame on the part, she was happy to see her daughter happy, for a moment she imagined what her little girl would be like if things did not go that way, and again, sadness struck him, and his smile died. Astre, was the only child who was quieter, liked to see her brother and cousins ​​playing, she wanted to be like them, however, due to asthma, she avoided making an effort and besides, she was a shy child. She liked her cousins ​​very much, she just found it strange that Grellie was extremely like her, except for her long hair. The boy was always very observant, and to see so many details of his cousin that he seemed familiar, caused a certain strangeness."Witch, witch!" Ciel shouted, throwing some flower petals at Grellie, who was preparing a wreath with Elizabeth. Annoyed, the cousin screamed."I'm not a witch, stop!" She shouted at the girl, drawing the attention of the older women."Ciel, how many times have I told you not to call your cousin a witch!" This is ugly and hurt her, apologize now, "Rachel said, drawing the children's attention in her sweet voice."Sorry," the boy said reluctantly. Ciel was a sweet boy, but he could be bad when he wanted to, he was always very attached to Astre, his youngest twin who was fragile due to asthma, he loved the boy too much and the little boy corresponded. Ciel has always been an ambitious boy, and that in part, was a problem for Grell, the boy often behaved rudely, though kind to other peoples and even with her, he was a boy who loved to provoke others. Grell saw the aura of his cousin, a strange aura, a golden he did not know how to define, while Astre, who was his favorite cousin, saw an aura very similar to that of his aunt. He was very cute and a little kind to her, he loved it. The aura of the brothers was very intriguing, the aura of that family was something that moved the girl a lot. As time went by, Grellie noticed and felt something very strong for her uncle, and something told her inside that she needed to find out, something inside told her that everything she felt, all her answers were precisely linked to her. uncle, and she felt she would soon find out.