piece 3

only in the wings

OMG!! Another trouble! I saw my uncle’s car outside my house after im searchin for that bone. I running as fast as i can. But when im in..my uncle was talk with ‘him’. I stare strangely and suspicious. He smiled. Im forgot that angel can show they self as they want. My uncle laughing. Is the firs time i saw him laugh that hard.

 

“hahahaha..yah! you..haha..your funny boyfriend waiting for so long.” He stand up and start to go. Wait. Boyfriend? I stare at him and he pretending like he had no mistake.

 

“yah! Thats your girlfriend. Have fun! and frequently come.” He raised his thumb and smiling gazingly. My uncle blink his eye and whispered to me, “he is handsome and awesome.”

Okay. Fine. Im a victim here. He stand up and face me too close. Im avoiding his eyes.

 

“what are you going to do?” he stepped closer. He stare at me calmly. He gave me a different expressions. Something wrong with him.

 

“whats wrong? Nervous with your new boyfriend?” its more like whispering than talking. He hold my arms with his big hand tight. And raised me closer. 

“yah! Its too close!”

 

“i’ve said that i like warmth.” He put his chin on my forehead and it makes me can’t move. My heart beating in abnomal way. I don’t even understand why. Because i never had a boyfriend before. Is this the feeling?  “i love you so much.”  Omg! Is he joking?!!  Now he hug my tightly. For a few second and let me go. Then he say.

 

“this is what a couple do right?”then he laughed so hard. Until he sat down in the floor. Im really really a victim here. Im bullied by a strange and its remind me how my father protecting me. His smile hugging me and hit my scarried feelings. I clenching my hand hard. And with no consiousness my tears falling. Thats feel of sorrow return and i hate it. When i feel intimidated by something, when i feel an empty in my heart, when i feel lonely,when theres no one will hug me. I feel pain around my head.

“ukh..”  i see nothing. I can’t see anything. My eyes blurred by tears. I hold my head hard. And i fell down. pawing the floor. Like a crazy. He stop laughing at me. I can feel him staring.

 

“ whats wrong?” its sound pooring at me. I wiped my tears and standing. He is a strange and he will never understand what human feel. He is almost evil. Why i can thought that he is a nice guy few second ago. An evil will be evil, forever.Im forgot about that.

 

“nothing.”

 

“no. It must be something.”

Then i remembered about mr. Suho. And i think i should tell him.

 

“ah..someone called mr. Suho searching for you. Do you know him?”

 

“what?!”

 

“he is not a real human. A saw a white wings behind his back. vague.”  He stepped back.

 

“imposible he can found me!!” its look like he surprizingly like me. Or afraid or something? Its more look like ‘afraid’ then ‘surprized’.

 

“you know him?” he look suspicious and thinking.

 

“have you found mine?” he point at his wings. Im shook.

 

“no. Nowhere. I think that bone throwed far.”

 

“okay then..” he smiling. This time looked pure. “ then we can buy something first.” He hold my hand.

 

“are you crazy?” im  keep him going.

“that bone still part of my body, and it can to trick him when he try to track me.

 

“but you still have a wing! Perfect wing!”                             

 

“i don’t really care!” then he pull my hand again out from house. My uncle has gone. Whoever mr.suho i think he is an enemy. You know why im very kind with wufan?

Because i realized, beside i hate him theres another feeling which supporting me to protect him.

Silly right?

I know its silly so im just enjoyed. Because silly things its too usual for me.

He smiled. And its too gazed. The ballon in the street flew awy trough his face and he blinked when it cames. He hold my hand with warmth. And it had  heaven sensatition. Im the first person who saw his smile in this world, who hold his hand tight, my hand look fitted in his arms. I touched his hair while he look at the clothes store.

 

“what’s wrong?”

 

“an insect.” He’s noding.

 

“ah! Nice light!” he point at the cute lamp in the lamp store. Sometimes im very thankful to met him. Sometimes i feel like he is protecting me although he is not.

 

“careful!” he raised my body into his hard chest. And im there for a while.

 

“ck! Its danger you know!!” he yelled hard at the motorcycle rider.

 First person who touched his black hair, who talk with him, walk with him and...hugged by him. And that’s sillier thing ever!

Once again, im just enjoyed that. Because that another feeling its too big that make me can’t blame him even he is an evil guy. Its hard for me to explain. Its too big? Or its too strong? Is that called love? I don’t mind it.

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HanAhRa
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i hope nothing wrong with my story. enjoy!