LOST

LOST - 8

"Gion, you should eat." Keita said to him. He was just playing with the food in front of him. And thinking to much without noticing that he's crying again.

"Gion, you are crying." He wiped his tears right away when Jariell whispered to his left ear. He eat his food quickly. Swallowing it without even chewing. He didn't even know the taste the chicken that he was eating.

"Gion! Eat slowly you migh—"Silla stopped when Gion was already choked by the food. He coughed and drink the water given by Keita.

"Don't be too hard to yourself, Gion." Keita said while tapping his back. He nodded and stood up.

"You are not done eating—" he didn't let finish Keita to continue his words.

"Wala akong gana. I will just staying in my room." He said and left the two in the kitchen.

"Love, how can we help him?" Keita asked to his boyfriend Silla. He can't let just Gion like that. He wants to help his best friend.

"We just need to stay besides him no matter what." Keita nodded continue eating silently.

"Gion, what's that?" Jariell asked when he saw Gion's drawing in the wall. It's a big Triangle with 3 names in every corner of it. Allego in top. And in bottom the two names Tiarez and Alicante. Gion crossed out the surname of Alicante.

"I will look to the connections between the three families. It might lead me to the answers. First, I need to look for Alicante—"

"It's my family." Gion turn his gaze to Jariell who just looking at the Alicante name in the wall.

"What?" Jariell turned to him and smile at him a little.

"I'm Oasis Jariell Alicante. The last member of Alicante clan." He float towards Gion's bed and lay down.

"What happened to your family? Why?" Jariell shrugged his head and look up to the ceiling.

"My parents died when I was fifteen and I died because I was shot in  head." Jariell point his head and a second later the handsome ghost turn into bloody one and turn back into his usual looks after seconds. Gion was caught off. He doesn't know how to react but he feel pain knowing Jariell was a victim too. A victim of the same tragedy happened in his life.

"You are crying again." Jariell sadly uttered and he wiped Gion's tears. He closed his eyes without his knowing when he felt the ghost hand in his face.

"I'm sad hearing your story. I'm sorry" Jariell chuckled and caresses Gion's hair.

"Silly! Don't be sorry, Gion. Just focus on your thing. You are still alive and you can continue your life after solving the mystery." Gion opened his eyes and look directly to Jariell eyes. A jet black orbs. It's was so beautiful. So deep. Gion thought.

"How?" Jariell smiled and caressed again the little man's hair.

"You need to remember all the pain first." Gion feel something throb inside him even he didn't admit he was scared.

"Why? It's a destruction to me." Jariell hugged him. Gion don't know but he feel so comfortable with the ghost. Ever since they met in the hospital. Jariell never make him feel so alone. 

"Gion, your pains are the reasons why you ran away. So, if you remember all of that? You might remember the tragedy happened 2 years ago."

"Do you think after all of this I will be happy?"

"You will." Gion can trace the assurance in Jariell's words. He pulled out himself in the hug and stared at the ghost.

"And you? What will happen to you after all of this?"