When Demon Child Become Human
␑| "Tomorrow"

"You are like this, making me sick!"

Instantly the sound of debuking echoed harmonizing the tone of kertak when a tremendous blow was felt on the cheek, so fierce that my body was carried away by his thrust and fell to the floor-ah, quite sick but wait-wait, wait, what the hell's going on?

My naked eye went straight to the tip of the petal and saw ... Daniel's?

"When don't you open your eyes, huh?!"

And the young man climbed on top of me, clutching my collar with both hands until the sound of his moaning tickled the ears in his gleaming green eyes defiantly, even though his eyebrows were almost fused together.

Clearly Daniel was furious from the hardened jaw. However, thanks to that I was able to see Crist creeping over the bench extending the hospital hallway, painstakingly getting up and apparently getting hurt.

Also, my Sabel sword lay not far from him.

What's the matter?

"Don't let you get him again!" That fierce gaze turned far behind me while pointing with my left hand, and I looked around? Professor Kaidan?!

Not polite! But when I was about to open my mouth suddenly the sound of Crist's scream echoed through the hall. "Daniel! You promised you wouldn't hurt him?!"

Directly Daniel said, "You yourself his work memepilumi him continue! If Red had successfully hurt himself, then you understand too?!"

Instantly, though from afar, it seemed very clear Crist was growling until his face was red. What's more the tone of speech gets higher and shouts out loud, "Bas temperamental! You like to attach more importance to your own ego than anyone else! If you continue like this, you will not be able to understand others! What more someone who needs special treatment, like Red!!"

"Do you know!" daniel won't lose. Then hissing his throat while gritting my teeth and clutching my collar back firmly. "Eat it I always appreciate people stronger than me, and Red included!"

That angry look .. for some reason, looks like a sadness too. "I know my anger is not clear, I know my weakness!"

To be honest, it was only the first time I saw Crist's expression so stunned. Usually he always responded calmly to everything but after Daniel's words, the face softened in an expression of disbelief; staring at the blonde like a beat.

"The two of you, it also makes me sick!" The piercing sentence again Daniel shouted loudly until he looked down even his voice deafening.

"About you are much more mature, you play decide and act as you please! You think that this is good, it is bad, with your own ego! Just because Red likes your kind treatment and respects you, doesn't mean you can just decide things for him! Think Red here, that is, but have you ever seen the condition from Red's point of view?!"

Now the grip of my hands on my collar is getting stronger as the whole emotion rests on the knuckle; like a vexation.

"No! You've never seen anything from his point of view! All Red needs is to be reminded and counseled, because he's a fool about it! He doesn't understand how to live like we eat him he's trying! But you guys didn't think about it?! Wh why? Because you guys for Red continue to depend on you! You selfish old man!!"

"Saiel ...." Finally my voice came out. Even though it was slow but successful in attracting the attention of green eyes was on me, making him faintly cluck.

"Red can do more." Daniel looked cold. "Aren't you guys thinking of becoming Red? Even though the past is a mess like if he can still smile and laugh as long as we can lead him well, he can still calm down. Me? How could I! I'm so emotional!! Eat it I respect him! He can do things that I can't, but in your eyes Red is just a weak child who doesn't power it?!"

"Daniel, I-I-ah!"

"You heard nothing?!" Spontaneous Daniel pulled my collar to get closer and shouted right in front of me. "You can do more than this, why keep running? Until when do you not want to be aware and hurt others with you like this?!"

I did not understand what Daniel was talking about but the face did not playfully show the feeling of annoyance until it growled incessantly, until it also looked two solid fangs.

"If I were lying on that bed, there's no way you'd be shaken to this point. Your attention is to Fate more than anyone else, so I love your fishing line to be honest! But you keep lying to yourself, when to be honest with your feelings? You love Fate, Red Sirius?!"

Like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight, my breathing and heartbeat stopped suddenly; my eyelids blushed, staring at Daniel in a faint pain. His speech was piercing because it was very frontal; painful because it was true, very true until it was so painful.

I do ... love Fate.

I realized I was so hungry for affection because of the fear of loneliness; always trying to find a source of warmth. But I also understand that no one cares.

All put excessive caution on account of this aura; my soul was corrupted, and there was no way they could directly believe in the first alien to arrive in the world-ah, indeed Professor Kaidan cared from the beginning to see me but behind his concern, he only served as a supervisor.

Until I finally thought .. indeed my life is like this, and continue to make an ugly picture of myself. I am a demon; a monster; I do not deserve mercy.

Thus, I am used to the behavior of others who turn away from me; think I am different. Plus only the remaining bad memories, further aggravate the way I look at myself.

The way he sees me is like seeing someone else. It's like talking to me, just like talking to other people. The way he treats me is like treating anyone else. I love it all, like actually living as and as a human being should; getting recognition and being lonely.

But it was too strange because ... for what, he noticed me? All attempts to make an ugly picture of me go to waste.

For, also understand that Fate already has a person who means something to her; one who gives warmth just by remembering her name; one who loves her ... Cent.

Compared to me, I am just a bitch. What do I mean to her, other than a bully in their midst?

I ended up always rejecting his existence, directly or indirectly; consciously or unconsciously; many times calling him strange but still. Always giving advice; guiding me; listening to me. Especially in the worst of times, Fate is always there.

I also set myself limits, lying to my own feelings; denying the feeling in my heart, that it was just nonsense because I had so much love for Aion. Maybe that's why the more he can't get away from it, when .. he's gone.

Aion is no longer with me.

However, I continued to use Aion as an escape. Then self-loathing became more and more that I should not have killed him; I should not have been; I should not have felt warmth; I should not have been forgiven; I should have ... don't know them.

If I don't do it all, how do I shut down my feelings? How else should I do? Ended up very desperate and unknowingly, it turned out to have run too far.

It's so sad .. this myself.

I closed my eyes for a moment to catch my breath and said, "Thank you, Daniel."

Actually wanting to apologize because my actions had made him angry but the gratitude had been realized even greater. Also grateful to be in their midst, has led me so far and erased all the ugly thoughts that once plagued me.

The intended precisely clucked slowly and threw away his face, I faintly heard Daniel cursing over a tinge of red on the cheek, "Damn it, it could be in the moment kayak gini even smile."

And he took off my collar in a hand that was endlessly shaking. It also sounded as if Daniel was hissing softly as he endured the pain and as he stood - though slightly bent - I realized his protestic hand was cracking making the oil flow and drip on the ends of his stiff fingers. Then change to look-God, the oil has given a bluish black stain on my white shirt!

"Okay ... What happened?"

Suddenly Cecil appeared far ahead with a few drinks in both hands. Neon pink eyes stared alternately at everyone in the hallway until his attention was on one, Daniel.

"GOODNESS!! Why hands?!" cecil shouted unhurriedly until his mouth was gaping, hurriedly running towards Daniel; passing Crist who was still faithful bowed deeply.

"Cil, Red is so hard."

"HA?!" shock Cecil to a jerking step, staring at Daniel in disbelief until raising one eyebrow, "you are masochistic what a fool?! Obviously the Red power grade is S+, hit him with your bare hands like hit the wall! Ouch ... Red, it's for you!"

Suddenly Cecil handed me one drink in a tightly sealed plastic cup that was faithfully sitting on the floor. The problem is I'm still confused, this is why? What's up, huh?

"Cil, it's bad!"

"It's bad but think also dong! Your habits are!"

"Yes, iy-oh, um Cil, slow down! Sick knows!"

"Daniel, your hand is already connected to the nerve! Well, it's very painful for sure, must be fast this is so severe-jeez, until it wants to break and oil drips!"

And Cecil and Daniel left this long passageway.

Somehow see those-ah-ah, how, huh? Cecil's panic was as funny as a mother I could see on a television show in broad daylight. Then this isn't Daniel's favorite drink? Banana juice with milk, ready to drink as well.

Then I'm tasting-hah, gosh! Too sweet! Immediately I closed my mouth with my left hand shutting my eyes tightly. Suddenly one touch on the shoulder felt ... oh, Professor Kaidan?

"Why Red? Broken lips? It hurt?"

I handed the drink to him. "Too sweet, my teeth grinned."

And he had a startled expression - like Cecil before - followed by many nurses coming to us.