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Rayne and I returned to Easton almost at night. I fell asleep on our way here, and I ended up being carried by him. "I wonder if Sol went to class." I murmured while I was still at his back, which he just acknowledged with a soft hum as he continued walking through this silent hallway. I inhaled and buried my face on the crook of his neck and stayed like that till he stopped in front of a door.



"We're here." He informed me, which made me look up at the door and slowly get off his back. He made some stretches that made me smile. "Am I that heavy?" I asked with my brows furrowed, which earned me a shrug.



"Not at all." He answered shortly and smiled a little bit, which I returned. "I need to go. Be careful, and see you around." He bid his farewell, which made me sad. I don't really want him to go, not because I'm scared, but because I can't keep him with me all the time. A sigh escaped my lips as I lazily opened the door of our room and was greeted by Sol, who hurriedly made her way towards me.



"Are you alright? Are you hurt somewhere? Did that witch hurt you?" She questioned me continuously as she spun me around, confirming if I was hurt somewhere. A sigh of relief came out of her when she confirmed that I'm unhurt. A shy smile came out of my lips as she pulled me to him and hit me lightly on my forehead.



"What was that? Are you that weak, running away from some ugly hag?" She talked harshly, which made me laugh, and I covered her mouth. "Hey, don't speak like that." I hushed her, which made her roll her eyes, then I laughed.



"I'm not weak; I just can't help but blame myself for the accident last month." I sadly worded out what had happened that day, which made me receive a gentle pat on the back. "Let's grab something to eat." Sol offered with a smile, to which I agreed.



On our way to the kitchen, Sol asked about how I met Rayne. "It's during the exchange student event, and he was put to bed by my guardian during the event." I explained, which made her nod. We reached the kitchen, and it was not occupied, so we made ourselves welcome in the spacious area. Sol has a lot of stock to cook, which impresses me.



Sol just told me to stay still because, at my age, I'm still not a good cook. We talked about various things while we waited for the food to be fully cooked. While my attention is on Sol, who is happily sharing her experience in cooking, something caught my eye from the window that made me get up from my chair suddenly.



"Are you okay?" Sol asked me, to which I responded with a short smile. "I have to check something, Sol. I'll be back." I excused myself and immediately left the kitchen. I walked faster to the exit and made my way to the kitchen's view from inside, and in the corner, I tried to look for the figure that was standing near the tree.



𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐌 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐗 ; rayne amesWhere stories live. Discover now