Maybe there's more to it than I know? I don't know. As much as I love my brothers to bits, I still hate the fact that they killed their own mothers. But what he didn't realise was, that it was his own childeren that killed them. Why are we living in different houses is probably your question? Well we all remember what happened in the prologue right? After the death of all three of his wives, he felt that his childeren needed to become independent. I wanted to touch them, to see if they were still as soft, but resisted it knowing that my health would be affected. My clothes are still hanging on the same place. I looked around the room to see how much had changed. With that he left the room, leaving me on my own. Even when they come make sure you stay lying down, otherwise you will not heal as fast." He lay me on the bed, wrapping the bedsheets around me and said,"Rest. He opened the door to the bedroom that was once mine, and walked in. I rested my head on his chest as he made his way upstairs. I'm not sure why but I don't really care. "I see the problem between you two, so whilst your brothers are here, I will talk to him at the other house. "Also is is possible that Reji doesn't come?", I prodded feeling that I was asking for more than I would get. I tried not to show any emotion and replied with a small nod. I'll call your brothers here for about half an hour, and then you can spend the rest of the night here." He thought for a little while and then said,"Okay. "Is it possible for me to see my brothers and then stay with you?",I asked my father hopefully. Other than that, we don't see him during the year. For these last few years, we have only seen him for like two hours on Halloween. It has been like five years since any of us have actually spent a good portion of time with him. I want to see my brothers to make sure they are okay, excluding Reji, but at the same time, I want to spend some time with father. "Well you have two options.",He started,"You can stay here with me so that I can keep an eye on you, or you can go back home to your brothers." I'm happy that it's only a short amount of time before I get back to my normal self, but I can't miss school. You will be immobile for the rest of today, and fit again tomorrow.",He said before adding sternly,"So no, this is not an excuse out of school." However there have been some situations, such as ours, where we have used the spell for other means.
Normally the spell is used to get information from one and render them helpless. "Don't worry sweetie, this happens when someone goes into your memories.
"What's wrong with me father?",I said seriously panicked now. What happends if I get attacked? Will I be able to defend anyone? Screw that! They'll easily protect themselves! But can I protect MYSELF?! That seems more like the reaction that normally occurs.", He said pitifully. I felt a jolt of pain surge through my body and I fell back in his lap, completely numb. I propped my elbow on the sofa and slowly lifted my upper body off his lap. He gave me a confused expression and said,"No aches or pains?" So for him to be loving, means that I've done something very good. Like my father and I are very similar in the sense that we don't really express ourselves much. I found the fact that my father was stroking me in a loving way a bit.
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