The Blueness of a Blue Wild Flower

Chapter XXVI

THE 11TH OF SEPTEMBER, THE 20TH ANNIVERSARY OF THE SECOND MILLENIUM'S ARRIVAL; 8:36 A.M.

The silent battering of the gentle drops of rain came with the gentle howls of its winds that caressed Aquila's face and creeped to the back of his ears as it sneaked from his doors, slid open, that seperated his room from his porch. He felt the soft and long fur sliding through his fingers and touching his skin in his embrace. All the while his eyes were asleep as he could consciously hear the gentle drops rain over his head and the silent whispers of the winds on his ear, but his mind could not comprehend what it really was, for his mind didn't bother to care.

"Aquila," a sweet, delicate voice called softly on his ear, "time to go, the rain's over. No more reason to stall for more sleep," she whispered and chuckled.

He could feel a gentle and soft palm pushing on his back against the bed as he heard the voice whisper into his ear. His answer was only a grumbling and silent rant to which his pillows could hear, but it wasn't that that caught his attention, it was the voice. The voice was oddly familiar and he seemed to remember yearning for his ear to hear it again once before.

The bed sheets crumpled to his face as he slowly turned and dragged his head on it. His eyes slowly opened through the tremors in his head. He huffed while his peeved expression remained when he processed what his eyes saw. It was just Seohyeon with her purple hair tied into a pony tail. He closed his eyes again as he remembered how her voice seemed to be similar to Kyleigh's, with the doubt that maybe he hears as so because he only wants to.

Suddenly, the sounds of the door slammed to the confines of his room. The floor shook and resonated the stomps from his door that began growing louder and closer to his bed. The vibrations that bolted through his bed felt like tremors.

He groaned in discontent as he turned his head opposite where the ruckus came from. His ruffled fingers clenched to the sheets, twisting and rippling it as he became more annoyed. His feet began kicking the end of the bed silently.

"Aquila!" a new and angrier female voice called him loudly on his ear.

He shook his head as he grabbed a pillow beside him. He wrapped it around from the back of his neck to the side of his face where his ears were. He started feeling a pillow beating his back harshly.

The voice raged on to him as the pillow bashed his back with his soft and fluffy surface, "Wake up you idiot!"

His eyes barely opened as he saw someone hitting him with a pillow. He immediately reached and grabbed Seohyeon's arm and pulled her to his side. He began to use her to shield himself from the pillows, although it managed to reach for his sides.

The fluffy hits stopped in an instant. He felt someone sneak between his arms, beside Seohyeon. He smile tucked his lips softly as his eyes began to return to the slumber it lost. But it soon turned more peeved than before, as he started feeling a pair of paws shaking, stomping and pushing his side and his back. He immediately sat up and saw Dawn looking at his forehead blankly. It later pushed his forehead with its paws.

Fritz was near the door as he kept on laughing silently, keeping a pen between his fingers. "You should have seen your face," he said as he laughed.

Aquila wrapped his arms around his dog, "Really man? Laser pointer?"

"Yeah," he said as he continued to laugh, "really."

Aquila went to the side of his bed as Dawn and his lightly trimmed coat went down chasing the dot coming from the pen in Fritz' hand. His hands went to Seohyeon's waist and shook gently as she embraced someone whose face was covered with strands of golden hair. He saw her face as Seohyeon gently brushed the hair off with the back of her fingers. It was just Euphemia, smiling sweetly to her face.