Big Heart [Vlyante Fanfiction]

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"And they say, with a single blow of it's foul breath; the entire village was thrown up from the ground and swept away..." Lucinda finished, slamming her book close making Laurence shiver a little.

Kim stuck out her bottom lip, curling up in a ball in the car seat. "That's not true, is it?"

Travis scoffed from his place in the far back seat. "Of course not. That's just some dumb fairy tale."

Dante, who sat in between Kim and Gene and just chuckled. He patted Kim's head. "It's just Lucy trying to scare you so you'll sleep with her for the rest of the summer."

"Humph." Lucinda sniffed, looking away.

Kim giggled, sitting up straight again. "Aw~ You could of just asked!" She smiled, feeling a small blush kiss her cheeks.

"Really?" Lucinda looked up to Kim, stars in her eyes.

"Of course!" Kim said, adding kiss on her girlfriend's lips for a quick second.

Laurence, who was driving with Aphmau in the seat besides him, scoffed. "Thank you Laurence for allowing us to stay the summer in your family's house." He said, sarcasm lacing his voice.

"Thank you, Laurence." Dante said, patting Laurence's head from the seat behind said brunette.

Laurence only rolled his eyes. "Well, I need to show you guys around the area, mostly so you don't fall off a cliff, so get ready for a hike once we get there."

"Great." Travis said blandly; leaning back into the leather seat behind him.

Gene chuckled; patting Travis' back a little to rough for the albino's taste. "Hey, we get to spend the entire summer, alone, in the forest."

Travis blinked, slowly pulling away from the latter. "I think we should check his bag."

•

"Welcome!" Laurence declared while flaring his arms to make jazz hands. The sight was stunning in Dante's taste. The entire field was outlined with tall mountains, the peaks were like spikes; digging gently into pale blue sky lining. Pine trees were everywhere, minus the large clearing which the house they stood at rested. Around four hundred yards away from the front of the small house was a small hill that sat in the middle of the clearing, one willow tree gracefully rested a top of the tiny slope. "Woah."

"Amazing, Right?" Laurence boasted, shaking his hips a little bit as he hung his olive green duffle bag over shoulder as clicked his tongue. "Come on, lets get inside and unpack." He stated.

"Dante, dude! Lets share a bunk!" Dante's friend, Travis's punched the blunette in the arm, making him cackle a bit.

"Yeah, Yeah." Dante held his arm, dropping his suit case to the dirt grounds so he could actually walk without it weighing him down.

Laurence pushed open the door, allowing the others to the very modern house. Right by the door was the living room, no walls blocked off the small room from the rest of the house. To the left of the door was the dinning, a beautiful glass table sat there with black chairs tucked underneath the table top. In the top right of the room was a small branch of the house, said hallway led into the guest rooms. Finally there was the kitchen, which sat in the far left corner.

"Wow..." Dante muttered, blinking in shock.

"Yeah, it's pretty nice right?" Laurence cooed, lazily throwing his bag onto the couch.

"Hey Laurence?" Lucinda looked up from her phone. She used her second hand to hold Kim's torso and held her closer to the said witch's body.

"Yeah?" Laurence turned to the witch, a eyebrow cocked.

"You lived here most of your life, haven't you?" She asked, narrowing her wine red eyes.

"Yeah..." Laurence nodded slowly; tiling his head to the left. He couldn't deny a small drop of sweat slipping from his forehead.

"Have you ever seen or experienced something odd?" Lucinda muttered, blinking.

Laurence shook his head. "No, I had a normal childhood."

"Oh, Alright."

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Dante fell backwards onto the twin sized bed behind him, a duffle bag sat by his bed side, clothing sitting neatly in the pocket. Little did he know, outside something was lurking.

A small pixie sat on the guest room's windowsill​. She watched as Dante laid in the strange object that humans slept in. Her crystal blue eyes glimmered as she felt his magical aura.

She let out a tiny gasp, sounding like a brief whisper​ of wind tickling the branches of the tree. "It can't be..." She muttered, placing her tiny hand over her cherry colored lips.

She shot up, her wings fluttering faster than a hummingbird. She zoomed away, leaving a small trail of dust which fell into the ground before fading away. She raced through the trees, the wind pulling the leaves for a moment before the nature fell back to it's place.

She zipped past a stream, small drops of water jutting up before falling back down. The pixie, dubbed Dottie, rammed into barrier. A loud 'bang' firing off as soon as she entered.

The other creatures such as werewolves, demons, and other non human like beings watched her fly and arrive at Aaron. Aaron wore a wolf pelt, it's skull going over his head as though it was a hood while the body of the dead skin fell onto his back. Poorly made paint was smeared in neat patterns over his face. Whilst his clothes were made of other animal pelts, strings and beads.

Dottie whispered quiet words into the werewolf's ear, while the other creatures stared.

Aaron looked to the water pixie, a shocked expression. "That can't be."

Dottie nodded rapidly, curling her fists.

Aaron nodded, looking back to the others. He climbed onto a blouder that was jutting up from the over grown grounds, it looked over all the creature's small village, and Aaron gained their attention.

"Everyone! Prepare for the awakening!" He called out, clicking his tongue.

The others cheered out, laughing and smiling at was yet to come.

Yet to come...