Helbrams POV:
The words that slipped out of my mouth would never be forgotten by me or King. He would always hear those words. I gulp. Luckily a flock of beautiful crimson butterflies fly towards us distracting him."Helbram..look" he says pointing to the lead butterfly which had some white design just like snow drops. She was gorgeous.
"You know I rember when your favorite game was to catch butterflies in a jar and let them go" I say putting on a smile. King only laughs.
"That was such a long time ago..im not a kid anymore you know" he says but I could tell he wanted to play the game by the way he was observing them and how his muscles twitched each time.
"Ok if you say so but.." I smirk and wrap my arms around his neck resting my chin on his shoulder looking into his brown orbs.
"Your going to loose to me" I say.
King only looks at me more confused until I dash around towards the flock of butterflies catching one with my shirt grinning.
"Got one!" I say continuing to catch them but safely so they don't get harmed, they were such fragile creatures.
"Im up to 5!" I yell smiling wide, King must have been pushed to the point of playing as well because as I look from the corner of my eye he was running after another flock.
By the end of the game I had caught 10 and King had as well. I stick my tounge out realising the small insects.
"I win our little game" I say in a sing song voice feeling King karate chop me in the head saying he was the victor even if it technically was a tie. In response I also karate chop him in the head, by now we both had bumps formed on the top of our head swelling red.
"I don't even understand how you ran wearing those black boots" he says laughing.
"Hey they are extremely comfortable and agile" I respond.
"Yeah whatever elf boy" he says touching my pointed ears. All faires had pointed ears only King and Elaine were an exception.
"Im a sunflower fairy" I say rolling my eyes making king look at the sunflower embroidery on my plain button up white shirt. I also took notice of his outfit.
"You were always fashionable Harlequin" I say smiling. Ever since we learned about human fashion King seemed to try his best at making us fit in weather we wanted to or not, he always tried to look after our needs and intrest even if in the beginning of everything he hated the humans.
I hated them as well by the end. They tore my brother and sisters wings off for their own private fun, raped the women, and took our supplies. Everything was taken from us and I held a grudge till I was resurrected and used as a weapon. Always a pawn in a game played by mad man.
"Your thinking about the past again aren't you?" He asks snapping me out of my little mantra of thoughts. I shake my head slowly saying yes. I couldn't help but think of the past it was inevitable.
"I was really horrible..huh?" I ask looking down green hair covering my face. I then felt kings small doll-like hands on my forehead.
"Idiot that wasent you..you were just being controlled by those awful people, your good belive me" he says.
I look up slightly.
"I don't even know what's real or not anymore.." I say sighing.
"Then just ask me,I'll tell you and won't lie" he says and I take him up in the offer. I needed and craved to know if everything I already know was real or not.
"Im was being used to hurt you..real or not?" I ask.
"Real" King says sternly and I nod continuing on to the next question.
"I was once your friend..real or not?" I ask timidly.
"Very real" he responds kindly.
"I killed my own kind..real or not?" I ask not so sure about this question. I feel as if it wasent real. But then again it could be.
"Not real and never will be" He says hugging me and I wrap ny arms around his chest setting my chin on his head.
"You love me..real or not?..." I ask finally wanting to know this answer desperately. It was the only answer I needed at the moment,the only thing that would keep me going. It was like air, I wanted to know so bad and couldn't live on without it. My nails dig into his back. I was scared what his answer would be but still needed to know.
"That is.."