Lost In Time

6. Explanation

ANIME ERIK! 😍😆😂

Faith's POV

While we walked through the first hallway, Erik had placed his cloak, fedora, and gloves on a coat rack. He then lead me into a beautiful, quaint living room.

Saying nothing, Erik sat himself in his red plush armchair. He then put his hands on his lap, folded them, and waited for me to begin.

I took a deep breath. 'Here goes nothing.'

"Erik, as you can tell already, I act different then this time period's women." He didn't show any emotion, "And clothe differently too." I added with a chuckle. He nodded and waited again.

"Well, I am not from here. I'm from the future. 2015 is year I came from. I wanted to help you out of the mess to come."

"What!? Wait a minu-" Erik started.

"Ah ah ah! Let me finish!" I said with my hand in the air, facing him. He slumped back, brows furrowed, and his chin in his hand.

"Anyways. The reason I came here, is because I chose to. My Aunt had sent me this," I brought out the little time machine out of my back pocket and held it out for him to see. "I have always loved your story Erik, you are very popular in my time. I won't tell you your future just yet. Many girls swoon over you."

His once calm composure had completely faded, and his emotions changed. He laughed loudly, "HA! You expect me to believe that WOMEN love me?!" He threw his head back and howled with laughter.

"Do you really think I would believe this!? Preposterous! I might as well go outside and rip this mask off of me and show my handsome face!" He mocked, wiping tears from his left eye. I would've enjoyed his laugh, if it wasn't so insane and maniac like.

"Erik. Please stop acting like a child. It's very un-amusing."

He looked at me weird, "What are you going to do about it, Faith? Hm? You have proven you are just as insane as I!" He inquired.

I smirked and stood up. I walked over to him and grabbed his ear. I yanked him up with ease, because he was so frail, and dragged him over to the corner.

"OUCH! LET GO OF ME YOU INSUFFERABLE VIXEN!! ARE ALL WOMEN OF YOUR TIME THIS DEMANDING!?" He screamed as I dug my nails into his ear tip.

"Actually yes, so don't mess with me." I jested. He looked up at me and his eyes turned gold to bright yellow. He smirked and shot up like a bullet, and pinned me to the wall behind me, my arms above my head. He leaned in and chuckled. The idiot was acting the whole time. 'Well this escalated quickly.' I thought.

"Tables have turned don't you think, Mademoiselle?" I grinned, liking the closeness, but covered it up with, "Erik, my knee has a perfect angle, you better move." He froze, the smile running off his face, and he jumped back two feet!

"I win!" I cheered. He glared at me, and went back to his seat, rubbing his red ear, mumbling obscenities. I followed chuckling at his childish behavior, and sat down in front of him again.

"Want me to continue what we were doing before we were erupted by your child-ness, Monsieur?"

"You were more child like than I!" He retaliated.

"Was not!"

We both laughed a little, 'We seem so comfortable with each other.'

Finally, I was able to finish my story. Erik asked questions along the way. Technology, frozen pizza, my iPhone and cars were his big topics I had to explain. He liked the game "Doodle Jump" a lot, he played it for an hour. We got to know each other a bit, not too much. But we didn't have any more tiffs.

It was around midnight now, and I yawned and laid back into my chair. I was half asleep. Erik noticed and stood up, walking over to me. He placed my tea cup he gave me an hour ago on the table, and held out his hand and I took it, but stumbled on the rug and bumped into him.

He picked me up bridal style. "You seem to do that often." He said quietly with a smile. I chuckled into the crook of his neck. My arms went around his neck and he stiffened a bit, while maneuvering through the halls.

"Would you take the master bedroom? I'll sleep in the living room." He stated as his frail body crossed the threshold of the bedroom and he set me down on the swan bed. He may be weak looking, but he has the strength of an ox. "No, not at all. Will you be comfy enough?" I asked.

He froze and stared down at me, backing up a few steps.

"Erik? Are you alright?" I said, sitting up and looking up at him.

Tears were in his eyes, "N-no one has asked Erik of his well being before..." His bottom lip quivered.

I smiled sadly and grabbed his hand. I kissed his palm in a friendly manner, and stared into his golden eyes. "Well, I'm going to change that Erik. Wait and see."

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