The Black Wings

Chapter 21: Redhead helping

King Lestat's pov

"Questa, is everything ready?"

"Not exactly, sir...All the jururs are afraid." My servants voice should've been trembling infront of me but unlike all the others, Questa was brave and cold, also he knows that I trust him and I'll never cause him any harm more over he's a black juror.

"Afraid?!!" I yelled hard just as soon as I threw my glass on the floor causing it to shatter into tiny pieces.

"They don't know if they can get out in the sun."

"The sun will only make them weaker." An idea sparkled suddenly. "But the white kind cannot be affected by it."

"Then should I prepare a white army, sir?"

"Yes." I answered strudly*. "Do it Questa but fast."

"Sure,sir. Right away."

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Erikyos's pov

I'm so terriffied of what I've done to the poor boy at the toilet. Guilt made me walk to the school principle myself to tell her about the boy. Maybe she can help him or save him.

"Excuse me!" I acted terrified. "I saw a boy in the men's room unconscious."

"What?" She stood up and hurried then called some man who I bet is the cleaner then ran towards the men's room.

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Dan's pov

Someone rang the bell. I was at my study searching on the internet about any ancient cultures that had myths including men with wings.

I looked from my window at the person ringing the bell. I only saw very smooth blond hair and strange clothes. So, I found myself walking towards the door and opening it.

I took off my glasses slowly when I was stuck by her beauty. Like a tree struck by lightning in a rainy day.

She had a pair of exotic wide eyes and her hair fell in strands like animes.

"Gorgeous." I let out. Too late, I realized I said it out loud.

"Erikyos." She pronounced weirdly.

"What's with him?"

Her hands pointed towards her chest. She was trying to say something but I didn't get it.

She pushed me gently inside my house then with her very angelic hands she touched my head.

"Ma'am...you okay?"

She continued doing it until I started getting pictures in my head. With her other hand she closed my eyes. It was a message...She showed me Erik and she was saying that she is his.........MOM?!!

"I...adopted your son?!"

Her head bent.

"Aliens are at my house...And now the whole family is gonna come for me! Look, ma'am...I didn't adopt him I only took care of him, okay? no papers or anything. Infact, he's way older than me. If you want him I'll gladly tell him."

She shook her head and shushed my lips!

Again, she sent a message. Don't tell him. That was what I suddenly thought about. It was crazy. Some pictures forming words or signs...but, the idea is understood, transcribed and translated.

"You don't want me to tell him about you? So, you'll come here again?"

She smiled and left.