When Cale opened his eyes he found himself in his bed wondering how he got there.
The door opened and the old butler entered carrying a cart with a basin with water and a rag on it.
Cale felt hot and he was drenched in sweat.
"young master, you are finally awake"
Ron said with a smile even though he was a little worried about his puppy master because he had suddenly passed out not to mention the cloth he had found on the floor and it was stained with blood and vomit.
Since it was none of his business, he asked nothing.
"how do you feel now?"
He asked
"what happened?"
The twelve-year-old asked, ignoring the old man and pretending not to know anything.
He can stop pretending that he cares.
The boy thought, believing that he too, like the others, did not care.
"I don't know young master, I found you on the floor unconscious, you were unconscious for four hours "
Cale was shocked, he had been in the domain of death for up to a couple of hours and yet he had been there for four hours?! It was at that moment that he realized that the time between the two worlds flowed differently.
His body was hot and he was sweating a lot, he had a fever. It wasn't the first time he had been sick from his frail body, but he had never been traveling between worlds so he couldn't know the consequences.
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The child of a god
FanfictionCale's mother died when he was 8 and a part of him had died with her. He was so destroyed that tears could not fall from his eyes on the day of the funeral People began to think that he was a monster for not crying at his mother's funeral and for th...
