Chapter Seventeen ; The Art Of Forgiveness part 2

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Daisho held two little babies, wrapped in blankets.

He turned his eyes off of them and to the man who's guts were open.

The babies cried and Daisho made a grimace face.

" Well, hello little ones. " He said, turning his back from the dead man and two dead twins on the ground.

He walked outside and towards the grave yard.

The witches took each baby to prep and he made a call.

" Hello, Ushijima. The babies are born, once the ritual is complete than you can bring your son home. "



Akaashi, Bokuto and Kenma ran, looking for kuroo.

Sakusa bit his nails, worried as hell for Atsumu and Kuroo.

Then Kenma's eyes widened as he gripped his chest, falling on the ground before Suna caught him.

" What is it!? " Akaashi said, looking at the boy who's now hyperventilating.

" He's dead... our souls, they broke. "

It was a loud silence. Bokuto and Akaashi looked shocked while Sakusa looked furious.

Kenma ran in a direction and everyone followed.

It was a church.

Sakusa kicked the doors open, revealing a grimace sight.

Blood all over the walls, two body's dead on the floor.

Bodies that Sakusa and Suna knew well.

On the table, kuroo laid dead.

Kiyoomi didn't say anything.

He couldn't. He just stared at his dead adopted son and his dead lover.

No tears fell down his face as he heard Kenma's blood curdling scream.

He can't cry. He can't. Not until those babies are back where they belong.

Suna sat on the ground next to Osamu.

" Osamu is in transition. I gave him my blood. He's alive..but Atsumu... " Suna stopped, seeing the terrified face on the group.

" Oh my god.. " Tsukishima said, causing everyone to turn around and see him.

Sakusa snapped out of his thoughts, grabbing Bokuto and Akaashi's hand.

" We need to save those babies. Let's go. " He demanded and they did.

Akaashi looked at Kuroo's pale face one last time and left.

Suna just stayed and waited until Osamu woke up.

" Osamu, is that you? " Atsumu asked, rubbing his shoulders. Osamu ran to him and cried into his brothers arms.

" I'm in transition to be a vampire, you're not.. " he said sadly and Atsumu sighed.

" I know, my moon. It'll be okay, " he whispered softly and Osamu started crying, hugging his brother.

It'll be okay.

Atsumu said that over and over again, rubbing Osamu's shoulders.

Then a woman appeared.

Her long brown hair sulked behind her.

" Mom? " Osamu said, shocked.

She looked down, gripping onto her long dress.

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