Yonaka

Act 10~ A good dream?

??? P.o.v
The castle has this cute little girl that helps me sneak around. Her name is Yonaka and she's a lot of fun to play with and talk to; her smile's just a bonus. I snuck in to her room last night period. She was crying in her sleep mumbling and rolling around.  Then she mumbled "Don't go. O-okay,Bye bye Daddy." Then she gave a soft smile still crying. I wiped her tears away and kissed her forehead. "Night, Yona." I gonna ask her what the hell she was dreaming about. I found her being handed a mini cake, a cookie tin, and a tray of tea from that obsessive white rabbit.  "Thank you Big brother. Have a  nice day at work." He left and that's when I dropped in. "Bory, Hey!" She waved enthusiastically. I don't know why she keeps calling me Bory but, at least it's a cute nickname. "Hey Yona, mind sharing a piece?" "No way! It's carrot cake; My favorite." She shared a piece despite the complaint. "Haha, thanks Squirt." I proofed up a cup and fork then noticed she looked really confused. "What?" "My Daddy was a magician and he could never do something that cool." Huh, she hasn't mentioned her world in awhile. So, her dad's a magician eh? Cool but, why the past tense? Isn't he still a magician? Anywho..."That, my friend, is because I'm way cooler than your old man." "Really? I still think he's better than anyone in the whole world. Our world to more exact. If he were here, I guess you would be 20% cooler." Alright I should ask her while we're  on the topic of her old man. I have a hunch that's who she was dreaming about.

Boris's p.o.v
"Hey Yona, I need to ask you something." She could tell this was important by my tone and started to listen intently to what I had to say. "Sigh, Okay, I came into your room last night period and you looked like you were having one hell of a dream. Can you tell me what it was about? You worried me." She looked shocked for a moment before taking a shaky breath. "I dreamt about my daddy. He passed away a year after he married my step mommy." That explains the past tense. "I dreamt that he came back to life. He said that he was really proud of how brave I am and that he's glad I got away from step mommy." She teared up a bit but, kept. "He said he was sorry that he married her and put me through that and that he couldn't be there to protect me. He just thought it would be hard to grow up without a mother. I said it's okay, I'm safe now, so he doesn't have to be sad and I still love him. I told him about you, Alice, Aunt Vivy, Peter, and Ace. He told me about my real mom and that she loves me lots. After we talked  a while he...*sniff* he said *sniff* that he needed me to be brave one last time." She quivered a little, tears going down her face and whispered this last part. Man this is making me feel guilty. "...Be-because he had to leave." She started to bawl. I crawled next to her and hugged her. I'll let her sob her heart out anytime she needs to and now is one of those times.

~30 minutes later~
She cried herself to sleep but the last thing she needs is for another person to leave her. Even if it's only for a little while. I'm gonna take her to the amusement park, that'll cheer her up.

A/n: I'm a little b*tch. I cried while writing this and it's probably isn't even that sad just relatable in a sense for me maybe for some one else. But as always enjoy *sob* you lovely people *sniff* and see you *sniff* in the next act. Imma go cry some more now.