Beyond ~ The Dark Ages

6 ~ The Truth: Training

Angelo fully enters the room and draws the block to him.

"Where you there the whole time?"

He simply shrugs, his silver eyes glimering as he examines the large peice of block that crashed through my window. I get out of bed.

"What is it?" I creep to his side. The block is a defined and rectangular.

"There's a note" he observes.

"I'm sorry for everything. I need to talk to you. Please come to the window"
~Azar.

The note reads. Angelo snorts and I grimace. "I think this guy has attitude problems" he simply states.

"Attitude problems? No. That's an understatement. His problem is so complex and that's why it hasn't been given a name"

He let's out a short laugh. "Touché. You gonna take up his offer?"

"I'm honestly giving that a third thought because how you gonna....hold up. How you gonna ask someone to forgive you by commiting another crime. I mean his so called appology and request note literally almost killed me" I need to dress my bed. "I wonder how he expected me to answer him if I was in a coma" I mutter under my breath.

Angelo bursts out, laughing.

"What?!" His reason is intriguing me.

"Nothing. You just sounded funny" I give him a quizzical look. "You where walking like a zombie, towards your bed, and then when you spoke, you sounded like gollum" he starts laughing again. Clearly this is not fair on my side.

"Gollum?! Seriously, Gollum?!"

"Yes, Gollum!" He chokes out with wide eyes.

I let out a laugh at his expense. "You know what? Since someone here thinks I sound like Gollum, I guess I'll be on my merry way. Besides I was invited to somewhere" I pause and look back at him. "Gollum! Gollum!" I immitate the creature further. He falls to the ground, laughing. It seems he finds Gollum, a character from The Lord of The Rings extremely hilarious. I find him creepy and annoying then maybe. Just maybe a little hilarious. I move to the window. "Azar!"

I'm about to leave, but I feel hot kinda. I look around. I believe fire is nearby. Oh no. "Azar!" What's he up to this time? But all my fear evaporates when I spot him coming out of our garden with his hands raise above his head, his red eyes, glowing in the night. I look above him and I'm suprised. In fire, are the words; I'm sorry. Huh, guess he does have a heart. "Angelo, come look at this"

He peers from my shoulder, his breath tickling my ear. "Ooooo"

"Mavis! Please come downstairs!"

"No!" Woah! When did that come out of my mouth?

"Please!"

"You'll kill me!"

"Ha! Good one" Angelo laughs.

"I highly doubt that! Please!" Azar continues.

I turn to Angelo, but his face is too close. My eyes widen as we stare at each other, our faces barely apart.

"Ugh! Get a room!" Azar shouts.

"We are in a room!" Angelo retorts and I melt inwardly.

"I'm going downstairs" I wisper to Angelo and he nods.

"I'll be watching"

I roll my eyes. "You always do" I slip on my white trainers and make my way to the back door through the kitchen. I don't wanna follow the broken door or see yesterdays' wreckage.