TwilightTale(HIATUS and Being Edited)

Chapter 2

3rd P.O.V

"Lumiere be a good boy, 'kay? I'm going to the council and have a meeting." Nyx said to Lumiere, patting his skull.

Lumiere nodded, "Ok Mom, and what was Mister Zack asking you about?"

Nyx sweatdropped, "Y-You don't need to know about it.. It's just an adult's conversation and don't eavesdrop on someone's conversation ok?"

She slightly flicks on Lumiere's forehead. As Lumiere made a small yelp, rubbing his forehead. He clearly doesn't like being flicked on the forehead, even from his mother.

"Nyx, we have to go now!"

Nyx looked to who owns the voice and saw Aurora waving at them. A beautiful genuine smile on her face.

"Ok! But I just need a minute." Nyx said gesturing her finger to Lumiere, whose waving back to Aurora.

Aurora nodded and walks away, her footsteps echoes through the hallways. Aurora is a warrior just like Nyx, but she only stays at the back of the battle to heal and give energy to the other warriors and all.

"Lumiere, listen to me", Nyx said with a serious voice, which made the young monster look at her, "I don't want you to roam around the place, even if you know this place. Just stay in the garden with Aphrody, ok?"

"Ok Mom.." Lumiere is confused on why his mother said those words, he felt a mysterious feeling building up inside him.

•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~Smol Time Skip By Temmie!•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~

Lumiere P.O.V

It's been 50 minutes already and Mom still hasn't came back from her council meeting and Miss Aphrody is playing along with the other children in the garden.

"Hey Miere, you ok?", my best friend, Tristan asked as he sits beside me.

Tristan is the nephew of Lucas Kiibankan, the Judge of the Light Tribe, and a friend of the lease of the tribe. Tristan is the only closest friend I have and he's the only human that would always talk to me and even comfort me whenever I'm being picked on by anyone.

I shook my head as a response and hug my knees closely. This may be the first for me to be depressed, but I felt like a missing piece of me is missing ever since after I met Neseph yesterday.

I heard Tristan hummed softly, "Care to tell 'bout it?"

I looked at him and smiled a bit, "Not for now Stan.. I still need to think."

He raised a brow in a questioning way yet amused by my answer, "That's a first..usually you'll tell me 'bout your problems immediately, but now you're not. Is it personal?"

"Yup.." I replied with a small smile on my face.

I may trust him for all of my problems and secrets, but I can't tell him about Neseph. Why? Because Tristan might tell it to his Uncle and I can't let that happen.. Wait. What did I just say?

" 'right then. I can't force you to tell me 'bout it, but you can tell me at the right time." I heard Tristan said, patting my skull then walks away.

I sighed softly and closed my eyes to take a rest for a bit. Overthinking too much isn't my way of kind thing..but making promises is my thing for anyone.