SIMON
I was sitting in the couch, watching a replayed football match. It seems like a normal day. But I suddenly felt the air was dry and itchy.It's like pulling at my skin,like needles pricking at me.I tried to shake my head but the feeling doesn't go away.
The Humdrum.
"Miss me,Simon?",he said. Still looks the same just like seven years ago. He was there,leaning against the wall.
"You? But how-..What the hell are you doing here again?"I shouted. How the hell did he came back? I thought I beated him. This is impossible. This might be a nightmare but it is practically not. He's fully visible.
"Well I heard that you got a child. A forbidden,immortal child.",he said,walking towards me as the uncomfortable feeling grows even more.
"What the fuck do you want now?",I growled while simply reaching for my sword. Good thing I always have my sword beside me.
"Your son. Give me your son and I'll leave you in peace.",he smiled. A jack-o-lantern smile.
"No! No one is taking my son, you monster!"
"Then I'm not gonna stop until I got him."
I pulled out my sword,pointing at his ragged shirt.
"Ooh I'm surprised. How sharp.",he grimaced, placing his finger on the sharp edge of the blade. Then I started to think about having my wings again. It might help.
"Dragon wings? Really Simon? That's all you've got?"
"Oh right. You sorta given all your magic to me,huh?",he added while he's walking in circles infront of me.
"Fuck you! I thought I defeated you!"
"Well bad news. I'm here. You know Simon,I'm here to thank you for giving me your power. I love it."
He was touching the edges of my wings but I tried to shake him off. "I can do all things now. I can even fly now."
"And it is so much easier to kill you now.",he went infront of me and placed his hand on my throat.Then I heard the door opened and I know it's Harry.
"Harold!", I shouted from the tight grip of the Humdrum. I'm too weak to fight him. I can't even move my body.
Harry went up with his Tristan. And his friend kept casting spells at the Humdrum but it doesn't seem to affect him. Then it was Harry's turn but his first few spells didn't work on him either. He's stronger than ever. I wish I could help me him but he tighten his hand around me,making me unconscious.The next thing that appeared to me is that Harry was waking me up and kept asking questions. I must keep my boy safe. Just like what the Mage did to protect me from the Humdrum.
HARRYWhen everything was settled down, I headed to my bedroom. Still thinking about the commotion happend lately. The Humdrum will never gonna take me away from my family or vice versa. I will do anything just to put end to this horrible nightmare.
"Knock Knock.",Baz smiles as he enters my room.
"Hey dad.",I sigh.
"My boy's thinking something eh."
"Yeah. The Humdrum."
"Don't overthink,Harold. You might just end up just like Simon."
"But how can I not think about that creature? He's evil and threat to our family"
"Wow. You sounded just like Snow."
"You know, the Families and Professor Bunce are doing their best to find out why he came back. Come on, dress up and the visitors will be here any minute now.",he adds as he gives me a pat. I hope they'll work because it keeps me worried.
"Ok.",I fond a smile as he leaves the room,leaving me with the deep blue suit laying on my bed.
I start to change as soon as Baz left. I brush my long,curly locks neatly. They were landing almost on my chest and I like to keep them long just like Baz's but except mine's curly.
"Bro.",someone mumbles. I turn around and see Tristan standing in the doorway,looking posh.
"What happend to you?"
"I-I don't know. I think I'm just scared."
"Ooh okay. Well are you okay now?"
"Yeah. Come on let's go downstairs."
"M'kay."
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