Soul Bearer

Becoming Morbid

I was with Rachael...

She sat in the couch in front of me, I sat on the other side..

"You remember Kiki right?" She asked me. Kiki was her little sister... "She passed away didn't she..?" I asked, she nodded.

I continuously tapped my leg. I felt uneasy, no new visions, only fear for his safety.

Rachael kept her hands in her lap. She looked me in the eyes, reaching into her bag, pulling a large book from it. "Kiki and I... We're a Soul Bearer..." She said. I rose a brow. "You're trying to tell me, you're some kind of spiritual ninja?" I asked, I didn't believe it. "Yes I do actually, and you're going to be one soon to." She responded. I sighed.

"I don't have time for this." I said, as I stood up. "I need to go find Frankie." I said, she setting the book down on a table. "I know you dont believe me, but look... I... Can't let you leave." She said. "Oh ... And what's gonna stop me?" I asked, as I tried to reach for the doors handle. It zapped my hand, making me pull it back to my side.

Chains were holding the doorway, keeping it shut. "I can't let you go..." She said. I looked back to her, her appearance changed, her pendant was on her left thigh. Panda patterns along her clothes, blue colored clothing. I tried rationalizing.. but by this point that was no longer an option.

"I have direct orders from Heaven Mikael. I'm sorry." She said. I didn't know how to feel. It was confusing...

I reached for the chains, gripping each with both hands. I just... started tugging. Yanking it back... who knows why. I felt blank.

"Mikael come on. You're going to get hurt. Please... I don't want to do this either but... I can't let you go!" She kept telling me. I kept grips on the chains...

"I can't stay here..." I said, my grip growing tighter. "I need to find him...." I mumbled. My hands, palms and fingers soon met each other as they broke through them. She seemed shocked... I reached for the door handle.

"If you were serious about this you'd stop me." I said. It was only truth. If she cared about stopping me she would.

I ran out before she could utter a word, rushing forward and avoiding any obstacles she tried to throw at me.

I stopped for a moment, rubbing my forehead... Where was he ... I hadn't thought.

I could see deaths, the times it would happen and where... But it never came to me when I really needed it to. Right now was one of those times...

/"Why even bother...? What's he ever done for you aside drag you along...?"/

"Shut up..."

/"He'd be better off dead. The only one you need is me, why not rely on me only?"/

"The only thing I'm concerned for is him not knowing you exist..."

I could hear it chuckle...

/"Scared he'll leave you behind? You sound like a child who's lost his toy all over again Mikael..."/

I closed my eyes tight, trying to block it out. "Just... tell me... where he is.... Now." I said, as I began running again.

/Frankies crying, suffering. He lay on the mud floor, holding tightly wounds that just wouldn't stop over flowing. His breath was taken away...
Grass surrounded him, and trees stood tall above him. I found him.../

I ran quickly, rushing down a mudded road. I stopped at a small parking lot. It was like a camping site, well known for families to come out and stay for a while....