|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Percival the livng nighmare 23My mom pulled me into her chest crying heavily. She stroked the back of my head and would have suffocated me pressing me against her chest. But then again, I’ve never had to breathe before. I put my arms around her hugging her tightly. I felt my dad come up behind me and he bent down beside my mom looking extremely happy to see me. Nicole let go of me long enough for Shard to wrap his arms around me sighing softly as I hugged him back snuggling into his chest.
“Hi mom, hi dad.” I said weakly struggling to escape my dads grasp.
“Oh Drake.” I mom said stroking my head lightly.
“Um…Shard, Nicole…” Percy said speaking up as the rest of the team started to give me hugs and kisses. “I…I’m sorry we took Drake from you…” She said sadly as my dad bent down and hugged her. She hugged him back.
“No, Percy, don’t be sorry, he died for a reason, a
Percival the living nihtmare 22“I still think his dad is going to kill me again when I tell him Drake’s dead.” I said looking at Aced as he sat on the side of the table in the main hall waiting for my mom to get back.
She wasn’t here when we got back and checked on all the other warriors. So I guessed she had gone to go and greet Drake.
There were only two warriors left that weren’t in serious pain from dying again. Aced and Brent. So they were trying to keep me busy as I paced up and down the room madly while Tumbra was sitting on the floor with both of her brothers leaned on top of her. We were hoping once Trang woke up we could get some information out of him about who was controlling him.
“Come on Percy, what are you so worried about?” Brent asked looking at me pacing.
“I…I don’t know, I just don’t want Drake to end up all depressed like some of the underworlders.” I said sitting down on the table beside Aced.
Percival the living nightmare 21I sat up abruptly grabbing the back of my head as I felt a searing pain piercing through the metal. I closed my eyes tightly seeing Percy standing beside me as I lied on the floor and blew a fuse. I felt my circuits heat up looking at myself lying on the ground.
But I died in a good way, I was helping someone. No, not someone, I was helping my best friend. I was glad I’d met Percy, she was a great person, I couldn’t imagine living without her now. I could have seen us getting together and having a great relationship. But my mom and dad, they are going to be devastated.
I sighed to myself opening my eyes noticing I was surrounded by two different types of hazes. I deep, mysterious looking black, and a light white one. I saw Percy’s mom and uncle approach me and I stood up rocking a bit looking at them both a bit confused.
“It’s not every day we come across a soul like yours Drake.” Marco said smiling at me.
“Yes, your selfle
Keep in Touch!
scheinbar is a much-loved and well-known deviant. Just one look at her gallery, filled with enchanting photography, will have you mesmerized. A deviant for over 7 years, Christiane can always be found posting inspirational features as well as regularly commenting on other deviations and encouraging and empowering her fellow deviants. We are inspired and insist that you too stop by and congratulate ... Read More