The Truth Behind Her Eyes

TTBHE chapter 13

Okay okay I know I'll explain some.
Mizuki has not yet received all of her memories. As the story progresses there'll be more and more flashes. I hope this made it easier.
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Am I still in the past? Oh god I hope not.
I got up and stretched. I looked around seeing I was back in the crappy room. What was that about? I hope it doesn't happen again. I yawned and got out of bed weakly.
CRASH
"Dear God." I grumbled walking to the door. My leg moved. I looked down at my left leg. It's not numb anymore. "Sweet." CRASH. "Bloody hell."
When I got downstairs Shinshi looked at me weirdly. "Vhat?" I snapped. "You've been asleep for a couple days." I grumbled and rubbed my eyes. "Yeah I know, vlashes." What was he making? "Flashes about what?" He asked curiously. "Joseph" I said is name as if it was a curse.
Shinshi didn't say anything about it for the rest of the day. Others looked at me like I was weird. I'm so sorry for my imperfections, news flash no one is perfect.
It was raining hard and I was bored out of my wits. Shinshi said something about meeting someone who I know, but I just ignored him. Drawing seemed like a good past time, well that's what I thought until I finished my work and realized what it was. A boy with spiky brown hair and candy red eyes. Why the hell was I drawing Joseph? I threw the sketch pad across the room and fell back on the bed. "My minds all over the place." I draped my arm over the side of the bed. "I hate vhese stupid flashes." I felt something rough and cold. I looked under the bed to see an old leather book. "Oh great" I picked up the book and opened it. "Vhy is it Latin?" I leaned against the cold wall.
'Libro duritiam incantorum tuorum vehementem' I read the gold engravings. "Good thing I learned how to read Latin.

"Mizuki come down here I want you to meet somebody." Coming mum came to mind but I said nothing and went down the stairs. "This is ticci Toby, try not to kill him." The boy watched me as I jumped the last few steps. "You two are going on a mission, don't kill each other." He turned his face towards me when he said that. "I'm going to get dressed I'll be back in a minute." I went back up the stairs and put on my jacket and black high tops. I sighed, grabbed my scythe and scurried down the stairs.
"So you are -twitch- Mizuki?" I nodded and eyed the masked boy suspiciously. "You know, I expected you to be, I don't know, taller?" He huffed. "Mean" I looked back to the dirt road we were following. "Tell me about yourself, like vhere you came from, vhy you're here?" -twitch- "vhy you twitch." I pulled my hood up. "It's a long story." I hummed, "okay then tell me this, vhere the hell are ve going?" He poked me, "up the road. Why do you have that weird accent?" I slapped his hand away. "It's Norwegian, vrom vhere I come vrom its rare. I can speak in Norwegian and many other languages but I grew up learning vis one." I sniffed the air. "Hva I helvete" I cursed under my breath. He picked me again. "I know vhy Shinshi told me not to kill you now." He poked me again. "Even if he told me not to kill you I won't hesitate to slice your hand off." The poking ceased. "Takk" ," we are here now."
After breaking and entering, we were both in the house. "I'll go upstairs, you stay there." I walked to the living room. "Who are you?"
I spun around to see a young girl around the age of five with brown hair and candy red eyes. She looked up at me with big eyes. "Are you an angel?"