Prisoner Of My Head

Meetings (Ice)

Writing during school again. I feel awful. But back to past tense at least a little, but idk. And new cover by Zeebastiann!!!! Nightcore by FantasyAdventuress

I was holding Wasure down on the ground, when my phone buzzed in my pocket. That meant that there was someone at the door. I had my phone wired to the doorbell so that I could check it even if I would be far away. It even has a feature where you can talk to the person through it. So, I looked through it, only to see a pair of idiotic, twin-looking guys arguing.

"Sebby, I know we've got to get inside somewhere, but we would've been inside already if you hadn't have done that!" the one to the left says in a slightly high, annoying, and whiny voice.

"Well, if I had went in, you would have been all alone out there, Eau luvling," the other replies in a deep, alluring English accent.

Seeing Wasure peeking over my shoulder at the screen, I finally say to them through the phone, "You do know that I can hear you, don't you?" They seem startled at that, so I say, "Chill out, it's just the intercom. I'll let you in, it's just I was a little busy." Turning to Wasure after I turn off my phone, I ask, "Can you walk, or shall I carry you again?"

"Uh, I think I can wwalk nnow," Wasure mumbles quietly.

But, when I get up, I still help him to his feet anyway. "Follow me, then. It's very tricky to get out of this hidden room, and I wouldn't want you to get lost, you're far too interesting," I state, ruffling his hair. And then I remove a panel off the wall, which, while it looks like a blank wall space on this side, is actually a painting on the other, and I say, "After you."

~Time Skippu because I'm lazy~

"So you're a pair of bounty hunters of some sort, and you're outside at this time in the cycle. Gosh I really thought that bounty hunters/people finders were smarter, but I guess I was wrong," I say disappointed after they explain, and Wasure was wrapped around my leg, shyly.

"Well it's all Sebby's fault, if he had just went inside, then I would've been able to get inside," the slightly shorter boy, Eau says, his black bangs shaking in front of his face.

"You could not have made it, and anyway I made a promise to you're parents that I would protect you at all costs," the taller one, Sebastian states calmly, brushing his darker than black hair back.

(Haha, anime reference!!!! Bonus points if you can name the anime's main character, and no the reference is not Sebastian)

"If I were to fail, to even let you get a scratch, I do not know what I would do," he continues.

"Well, now that that's over with, who exactly are you searching for?" I ask, impatient.

"Oh, oh, I know this one!!!! Pick me!!!!" Eau says, raising his hand.

"Go on, say it," I say, getting a bit mad. Does he really think it's school, or something????

"Ah, um, his name is Iswar Canhro Edgewald Jr." Eau says, somehow making the impressive name annoying.

"You're talking to him. What exactly do you need?" I say, putting a threatening tone to it.

The annoying one starts to say something, but Sebastian cuts in, "Your father wishes to tell you something very important, and that is all we know, as that was all we were told. Also, we are to escort you to the main mansion."

"Urgh, what could the old man want this time? I really can't be taken during this time of the cycle." I complain, as this is not the first time he's called me, saying something was important, when it wasn't.

"When do you wish to leave?" Sebastian asks.

Then I notice Wasure digging his fingers into my leg. So, I say, seductive, kneeling down and lifting his chin, "What's wrong love?" And I hear someone squeal and then a splat. I turn around, only to see Eau nosebleeding all over the rug. "Tissues, tissues, don't you dare ruin my rug!" I say, retrieving the tissues off the end table. After that escapade was over, I turn to Wasure, saying, "So?"

"Pplease ddon't leave me alone," Wasure whimpers pathetically.

"Of course not, dear, you're far too interesting for me to abandon you. Plus, Father may know something about you, or how to help you," I say, stating the facts. "And to you two, I suppose we'll start off tomorrow morning, as it's already late. I suppose that I'll show you to a room, as I did kind of invite you to stay just now."

I start leading them down the hall to the guest room, opening the heavy oak door when I reach it. "Go ahead in," I say.

"Now what about you? I only have one guest room, so I guess my room?" I say, reasoning with myself, "What do you think, Wasure?"

"Iit's o.k., I ddon't ththink I ccould ssleep aalone, aanyway, bbeing allone ssounds sscary tto mme rright nnow," Wasure says, stumbling over his words more than usual. So, I grab him, and hug him tightly to my chest, something in that statement making something in my chest twinge.

"I I'll always be here for you, even if you don't remember whoever you are, I, um, you're very special, uh, to me," I say, somehow not being able to speak regularly, my chest feeling tight and weird.

"Well, this is awkward," Wasure says, not stammering at all for once.

"Oh, o.k.," I say, blushing, "Let's get to my room."
Then I drag him to my room, and pull him into my bed. Quite surprisingly, I fall asleep quickly, as usually it takes like an hour to get to sleep. Maybe having Wasure isn't as bad as I thought.

Well, that's a good lot, so until later!!!!