Behind the Fairytales

Behind the Fairytales
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Monday, August 4, 2014

☓ 2. I am a Monster... Your Monster

  Kristie woke up with early morning sunlight on your face. Slept all over the desk without having any small disturbance in her sleep and no pain in his soul night. For a moment she could forget Aiden and his early death. That left her petrified because he did not think anyone could forget this fashion, especially when it was someone important like that guy. 
 She looked at the papers strewn across the table, but did not find any way in which he was drawing all night. Looked everywhere but found nothing. Maybe the wind had taken, he thought, while organizing the table and went into the bathroom. 

- You think we should go? 
 Alexy sniffed the air and made a sound that was apparently adopted. 
- So go ahead. I'll be following you. 
 The tiger stretched and followed by roofs with feline grace which was gifted. The boy followed slowly, looking all that was around him. Nothing had changed since he stopped sevir on Earth. 
- So here is? 
 Alexy came as a response. 

 Kristie had barely closed the bedroom door when she hears footsteps and the sound of a deep breath and heavy across the room. Peered until he could capture a ferocious and magnificent animal: a white tiger with bluer than the ocean and that faced with indifferent eyes look. For a moment she thought she was hallucinating, but he was not. Ventured to approach and did so without the animal showed any sign of attack against it. The girl touched the soft and silky by the tiger, the real proof that it was all true. 
 The animal moved away from her toward the window and gave a sort of growl. At first, Kristie thought that roar was for her, even if the tiger was turned back to her. 
 However, to see a tall figure, with black hair and black clothes coming through his bedroom window, she changed her mind on the subject. She did not cry nor did absolutely nothing, paralyzed by fear. 
- Kristie Ludenberg? 
 She gulped, nodding. 
- Do not be afraid. I do not bite. 
 He showed the letter which she had designed. 
- How do you get it? 
 The boy stepped forward with open arms and black wings appeared on his back. 
- My name is Dakota Blackely. I'm your guardian demon. 
 Kristie was speechless. 
- You're a monster. 
- Yes, I'm a monster ... Your monster. I was appointed to serve until you overcome the pain of the loss. 
- Why did not send it to another creature? 
 Dakota frowned. 
- Do you have something against demons? From what I know, you have no position to judge anyone.

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