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at Jacqueline’s house, Jacqueline dabbed at Dephon’s eye with a herb that
appeared to be … drooling. Dephon tried not to cringe, opting to ignore the
abnormal feel of plant spit on his face, because it appeared to be helping. His
vision had cleared and the pain had subsided.
“I
can’t believe Virginia sprayed me with mace,” Dephon said, blinking against the
brightness of the light.
“I
can’t believe you’re surprised. That’s
what girls are supposed to do when a strange boy chases them around the mall.
Were you expecting a greeting card?” she waved her hand dismissively, “Tell me
about future me.”
“I
wasn’t chasing them,” Dephon said adamantly. Jacqueline gave him a disbelieving
glance. Dephon shook his head. “Whatever. As for future you, she still knows it
all and tells nothing. The future you wouldn’t have told me about the mace
either.”
“In
my defense, I yelled after you, but you ignored me. I was going to warn you,
but you didn’t listen. Hopefully, lesson learned. Tell me about the future.
I’ve never met a person who has time travelled. Twins are rare and royalty is
even rarer. You might be the first time traveler.”
“Lucky
me,” he said drily. “There’s nothing to tell really. The Treptonian government has taken over the
planet. We have to stay inside, schools and sports are illegal. The government
controls everything and anyone who doesn’t obey is shot to death. ”
“So
I sent you back to save the future. Sounds like the type of brilliant plan that
I would come up with.” Jacqueline said, smiling to herself.
“Some
plan: my mother thinks I’m a stalker, I’m stuck in the past, and I have no idea
what to do to keep history from repeating itself.”
“I
didn’t give you any instructions at all? That doesn’t sound like me.”
“You
told me to read my mom’s Exemeus. That’s it. Some advice.”
“Well,
did you read it?” She asked, resuming her ministrations on his eye.
“Um—
” but before Dephon could evade the question, the doorbell rang.
Jacqueline
froze.
“What’s
wrong?” Dephon asked.
“The
doorbell isn’t supposed to ring.”
“It’s
not? Is it broken?”
“No,
I just didn’t foresee it happening.”
“Who
is it?” Dephon asked peering over her shoulder as though he could see through
walls.
“I
don’t know,” Jacqueline said, thoroughly perplexed. “I think your presence is
throwing everything off. We’ve got to be careful; time shouldn’t change too
much.” She headed to the door. Dephon
hopped off the counter and followed her.
The
door swung open and on the steps stood a girl in a flowery white and pink dress.
Dephon
recognized her instantly. “You,” he yelled pointing at her. “You’ve been
following me.”
The
girl stepped around Jacqueline and reached out to touch Dephon’s face. He
swatted her hand away in surprise and took a tentative step back.
“You
two know each other?” Jacqueline asked.
“No,”
Dephon said. At the same time the girl responded “yes”.
“Who
are you?” Dephon asked staring into her brown oval eyes. Her stare was intense,
he shook it off, taking another step back.
“I’m
your energy match. I felt like you needed me,” she said, her voice sounding
hollow like she was whispering, but managing to do it at a regular volume.
“How
could I need you? I don’t know you.” Dephon said, glancing to Jacqueline for
confirmation. Jacqueline watched the exchange with barely constrained
amusement.
“We’re
energy matches. We’ll always know when we need each other.”
Dephon
hoped to one day meet a female he didn’t think was weird. Today was clearly not
going to be that day. “Firstly, you and I are nothing to each other, but
strangers. Secondly, you can’t just show
up at someone’s house rambling on about energy matches and expect people to not think that you’re crazy. What is an energy match, anyway?” Dephon said
looking back and forth between Jacqueline and the strange girl. Jacqueline
shrugged, clearly as ignorant as Dephon was. Not comforting.
The
strange girl reached out and grabbed Dephon’s hand. His skin began to glow an
ocean blue color-- and so did hers-- an energy hummed along the surface of his
skin, the room was brighter, his vision was sharper, and he felt the strength
of his powers practically crackling at his fingertips. It was intoxicating.
She
removed her hand way too quickly and Dephon had to forcibly hold himself back
to keep from following her hand.
“You
need me,” she said simply.
Dephon
had to agree.
“That
was amazing,” Jacqueline said with excitement. “Who are you?”
“Valentina,”
she said, paying attention to Jacqueline for the first time. “ And your
Jacqueline.” She said simply.
“How
do you know that?” Dephon asked.
“I
had a feeling.”
“Of
course, you seem to have a lot of feelings.”
“I
do. I felt that you needed me and I felt your sadness and your pain.”
Dephon
furrowed his brow, “I think your feeling device is off, because I’m not sad.”
Valentina
smiled and reached up and brushed her fingers past the corner of his eyes. Dephon gasped as an overwhelming sadness
pervaded his body. He had to grit his teeth to keep from crying. His mind was a
jumble of all the times in the future that didn’t exist yet, where he would
long for his mother, but she wouldn’t be there. His mind raced through this
first time that they met and how she let her friend mace him. He remembered the
moments in the book when she was so loving and tender to those around her, but
he had yet to experience any of her kindness.
“Make
it stop,” Dephon said to her, through gritted teeth. The jumble of thoughts was
more than he could handle.
“Only you can make it stop,” she said taking
his hand in hers. “Command it away,” she said to him as his skin lit up and his
powers thrummed to life.
Dephon
mentally pushed the thoughts away. Almost immediately they disappeared, but the
sadness remained. “I’m still depressed.”
“I
know, but that is your decision. You’ve always been sad about your mother’s absence
and now what you feel is a second betrayal; I just let you feel it. You
shouldn’t hide from your feelings.”
Just
great. Now he was suffering from depression on top of all of his other
problems.
“On
that note, I think I’m going to leave you two to get acquainted,” Jacqueline
said. “You’re both welcomed to stay as long as you like.”
Dephon
didn’t protest. He couldn’t, because Jacqueline was gone, leaving him alone
with the girl he didn’t quite trust.
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Folami
Being sprayed with mace is horrible, I feel for him!
ReplyDeleteI have never been maced sprayed. I like to feelmy character's pain so I thought of spraying myself with mace, but the moment of insanity only lasted a second. I will just have to imagine. Have you been sprayed with mace?
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