chapter -3

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Douma pov

I feel my self lying on a hard wooden floor, my eyes were too heavy and I just want to lie there for a while.I wished what just happened today be a dream and to woke back to reality ..

I can't I feel so sad.....so guilty.

I opened my eyes to see nothing.
I get up and stand looking around.
There's nothing but darkness.

Darkness surrounded me .

I feel so empty....

I started wandering around in the dark eventually stood in front of the door.

I slide open and inside was a women stabbing man with a knife.
The man was dead but the women keep stabbing. After a while the women collapse and goes limped.

The floor....the walls.... Were splatter with blood .

A boy was standing there but he didn't freaked out nor cry on his parent's death.

I stood there looking at the boy who have a look of disgust staring at the floor .

I heard the boy mumbled few words and went outside.

" What an unpleasant memory!" I muttered to my self with a little frown on my face.

As the floor beneath me vanished and I feel myself falling down but a hand caught me and pulls me up.

I looked up to see (y/n) who is looking at me .... worried.

I looked at her as I feels my face getting wet. Tears flows from my eyes nonstop.

She smiled at me patting my head .

She hugged me as I wrapped my arms around her small frame and buried my face on her shoulder.

" Everything will be alright " she comfort while stroking my hair.

I laid my head on her lap wrapping my arms around her waist,as she sings a lullaby like she used to when I'm sad.

I looked at her beautiful features and her voice is so calm and gentle. The heavy pressure on my shoulder was lifted for a while.

I slowly closed my eyes hoping to go back to normal.

" I'll be by your side till the end" She whisper in a sweet and calm voice .

It was the last word till I goes to a slumber.

Y/n was sitting on her futon while Douma was lying on her lap wrapping his arms around her waist . She wiped the dirt from Douma's face with a cloth while patting his head .

Y/n POV

" I promise Mom , I will protect my brother and Douma from anyone who tried to harmed them " I muttered under my breath as I clenched my fist.

" Brother will be here at any time " I mumbled.

I carefully let myself loose from Douma's grip and carefully stood up as I made my way to my cupboard.

I took a white kimono/ yukata from my cupboard.

Let's say this is the design.
You can change if you want.

I took a wet cloth and wipe the dried blood from my body.

I changed my clothes , bun my hair and went back to my room.

Douma was still in his slumber , I sat down next to his sleeping form as I tugged some of his hair strands from his face.

He looks so peaceful as if he's been sleeping since forever . I take a good look at him when he slowly opened his eyes.

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