Behind the Fairytales

Behind the Fairytales
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Sunday, June 22, 2014

☾ Ꮧct Ꭷne

  They returned some time later exactly when it started raining. They did not get any satisfactory result with the search they have done. Oliver stopped and stared at a single window whose curtains were drawn and began to reflect on his actions. His green eyes watered for a second, but he recovered when he saw Connor closing the door in his face.
- If you keep this up, I will lock you out.
- You do not get tired of so much bitterness?
  He looked at the angel with silver feline eyes narrowed. What he did or did not do was not a problem for anyone and only concerned him. Therefore, an ordinary angel should not meddle in his life. The other raised his hands as if surrendering.
- Okay, okay.
  Connor went to the library on the second floor, which always used to be to stay away from them. He crossed with the girl in the hallway, but his gaze on her lasted no more than a second miserable. When he walked down the hall, the atmosphere was cold and heavy, forcing her to go to another place that was out of reach from the icy power of the devil.
  As she descended the stairs, the atmosphere changed gradually. The air was getting warmer and pleasant as she got to the living room where Oliver was reading a book.
- Something wrong?
- No.
  He knew that. Even though she had a deep hatred of him, the boy knew Alice was around to warm your soul after Connor pass on the corridor. Even the devil would not bother them, the coldness and darkness that came from him was contagious.
- Are you still angry?
  She did not answer. He was used to it, however it was becoming unbearable. Yes, he had no right to do what he did, but there was no other way. Think years ago they were like brothers increased his guilt, however, could never redo everything that happened. Set the book aside and tried to approach.
- I do not want you near me!
- And yet you come here to warm up with my energy. Why you can not forget it?
- Why did you lie to me and killed my family! - She replied, with tears in his eyes and rushing to leave.
- You will not do it again. I'm tired of suffering that every time I talk to you. Alice, no one can continue. Bitterness and hatred do anyone any good.
- Connor survives as well, so I can do the same.
  He sighed.
- Connor, Connor, Connor! He cares for you! He's only here because it fulfills his job! Alice, I care about you, I love you as I always have those years! - Oliver dropped his voice, bitter - I didn't it because I wanted to, I was forced.
- What's going on?
  Alice went back to the room and Connor, who had left the library after hearing the discussion. The girl closed the door and turned the demon feline look for Angel.
- Listen, avoid conflicts is your work, not mine. Also, what do you think will win it? If she will not talk to any of us, leave it as is.
  The tone of his voice caused a shiver to the angel's spine. Connor did not used to lecturing, but when did it was threatening.

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