Chapter 11
"Akala niyo ba talaga mangyayari pa ang nakatakda? Kung ngayon ay wala na siya," a strange laugh of a man thundered our house.
"Sino ka! Show me yourself, coward!" I shouted finding him around the corner. "Eiran?" My forehead creased.
"Anong ginagawa mo rito?" I asked still confused. "It's time to own you or let's end this together," he said boldly.
"Nasaan si Slyvan!"
"He's fcuking g8ne! "He sacrificed himself so we could rekindle our broken vows."
"Liar!" A pistol barked when Ate Malia fired her gun. She didn't settle for one and followed with five more shots, each landing on Eiran's body.
"Busybody!" He encircled his fingers and straightened toward Malia's direction. It released a gas dominating violence.
"Ate!" I ran just exactly to protect my family from h*rm.
"Sonomi!" Everyone's voice synced symmetrically when I consumed his power, but instead of killing me, it killed me—my reality.
My eyes widened as I recalled my past.
"Eiran..." I whispered. "He has the right to be mad... I loved him too," I added.
"Love..." He tried to reach me, but even his own work couldn't undo his actions. No matter how much power he released, I was bound.
"Ahh!"
"Sonomi..."
My voice ruled as pain touched my body, and my memories flashed through my heart.
I can kill him. But...
How can I kll someone I married in the past? Someone who only lived to love me whole.
Hindi ko masisikmurang pumatay.
To kll me is to k*ll him...
The pain started to penetrate the air, fading from me. I stand, everyone in silence, trying to figure out me.
"Eurin..." He listened. "I loved you," I walked slowly toward him. He watch me soft. Happy hearing something satisfying after decades of longing.
It is true. I loved him before Slyvan. I loved him before the guy I am crying for. I forgotten his love.
"I'm sorry for forgetting you," my tears drop from my eyes when I come near him. He watched me attentively, letting me reign.
"I'm s-sorry..." My voice broke.
I walked past him and ran outside. Heavy steps in a pouring rain, going to the mountain that witnessed our love.
Hinihingal man ngunit hindi ako tumigil, hindi maaring masayang ang sakripisyo ni Slyvan, ang kwentong nakatakda sa amin ni Eiran, ang pagmamahalang hindi na nasundan, at ang pagmamahalang lumantad alang-alang sa makabagong propesiya.
"Sonomi, uwi na tayo," natigilan ako nang makarating sa dulo, nauna pa rin si Eiran.
"No. Let me correct this damn prophecy!" Nagpumiglas ako nang hawakan niya ang braso ko.
He's strong, so I raised my other hand to push him using the energy it gives, guarded by my soul.
He flew a little distance, but managed to still stand.
Wala akong sinayang na segundo at tinawag ang buo kong lakas, nilalabas ito upang walang sino man ang masaktan pa.
"I am the reason for a friend's loss, I was the reason for rancor, I was in loved. Now I am taking the lead upon calling you all. I am the girl of prophecy, you respected, and your ruler. Listen to me, bow to me... My blood, my body... I am offering them to you. Reciprocate it with healing. Hold the darkness with me. Take it as you take my life. Show them the lightness of mind and love!"
A dagger is now evident in my hand. Then I started to push it into my heart, little by little, accepting it while my tears heavily and incessantly dropped.
"No!"
In a flash, my body weakened. The wind guided my body to the ground.
I am not hurt that much, at all? I questioned myself. Before I can even process, I heard the groan of Eiran at my side.
I positioned, crawled to reached his hand. "B-bakit mo yun g-ginawa?" Buo ang mga luha kong tumulo habang pinagmamasdan ang kaniyang mukha, puno ng sakit at tuwa.
Pareho kaming mahina, pero nakakaya ko, habang siya may dugo nang lumalabas sa kaniyang bibig.
I tried to stand dahan-dahan, hanggang sa mahawakan ko ang mukha niya.
"Hindi mo dapat iyon ginawa!" I cried, for I know another life has been sacrificed for me.
"Hush... M-mahal kita, m-mahal pa rin kahit... k-kahit alam kong s-siya na... 'yung kaibigan ko na ang pinili ng puso m-mo," sinikap niya pa rin ang magsalita.
"Shhh. Please, 'wag ka sumuko," I begged, not knowing what to do, I don't have my powers anymore.
"I-I'm sorry for being s-selfish..." His pulse then stopped in a flick moment
Slyvan cured my malady. Eiran cured us. He cured me through his soul.
"I love you, I'm sorry."
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Cure in His Soul
FantasyA girl from a town grows up uniquely among the people in her small village. She hates being different from the children she grew up with. An unknown and explainable malady tangled in herself. It is her secret. Each day she prayed for a visible cure...
