《A Portrait Of A Witch》Chapter 14

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[Life Is Unpredictable And That's What Makes The World Around You So Important, While You Gaze At Someone's Face, Others Gaze At What Is Ahead, While You Look Back at the Past They Move Forward to the Future. While You Think This World is Unfair It is Not. Does it?]

"Hah-haha... W-What Are You Saying? Are You Thinking I'm Moping Around?" Izach Said With Annoyance.

[Are You Not? For The Past 11 Years What Did We Do? None?] His Counterpart Spoke In A Calm Manner

"I-I Know!!!" As Izach Shout In Anger.

[You Know Yet Your Acting Like If It's Nothing, May I ask How Did We Even Survive Being Alone? Is it That Hard To Accept reality? Is It That easy For You To Act Like An Ignorant Person?]

"You Don't Know Anything About Me!!!" [Don't Brush Me Off Like I'm Not You And Answer Me!!!] His Counter Part Rose From His Chair. Though Izach Not Knowing If His Counterpart was Requesting to Fight, The Typical Izach Would Obviously Mock His Counterpart. yet Izach Didn't But He Did Something Unthinkable For Him to do.

"Yeahhhh Wanna Fight You B*stard!!" Izach Stood Up at His Chair he Was Sitting On As He Grabbed His Counterpart's Collar, Annoyance. Rage Piled Inside Izach As He Stared at How his Counterpart Who is trying to find a way to escape Izach's Grasp.

[Guh-UhUhk....L-Let G-Go O-Off Me!!] His Counterpart Plead As He Tries to Loosen Your Grip.

" Why Should I?" Izach Tighten His Grip Abit. As His Brows Furrowed.

[*Cough! *Cough!! I-I C-Can't B-Breath *Cough!!] As His Counterpart Was Running Out of Breath. Izach Let his Counterpart's Collar, As He Saw His Counterpart trying to regain his Breath while He sat on the Ground.

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Izach Squat Down Infront of His Counterpart As He Gazed At the Empty Face Of His Counter-part While Sneering Him. " I Don't Care About Anything What your Spouting at, Even If Your Me." As Izach Grab Hold of His Counter-parts Collar.

[Ku-KuKu You're Funny, You Pr*ck] As His Counterpart Spit On His Face, Shocked By This Daring Action Izach Made.He Firstly Wipe Out The Spit On His Face as a Vein Bulged Out of Izach's Forehead and He Then Clenched His Fist Ready to Swing His Fist at His Counter Part.

"So What If I'm A Pr*ck So What If I Can't Make Amends with You!!" As Izach's Fist Was About To Land On His Counter-part's Face, Izach Stopped it was only an Inch off His Fist would Directly Hit His Counterpart's Face. 'S-Sh*t!! Sh*t! Why Can't I Land A Punch In His F*cking Face!!' Izach Forced Himself to Swing His Fist Again at His Counter-part yet It Didn't Even Land A Punch Reach The Counterparts Face.

"Why Can't I Just F*cking Punch You!!!" Izach's Shouts, How Many Time He Tried to Swing His Fist Yet Not One landed On His Counterpart's Face.

"Why!!!" Izach's Head Droop Down As His Fist Still Trying To Land A Hit on His Counter-part's Face, Izach Eye's Began To Water. Tear's Flowed Down His Cheek.

[....] Unable To Answer, He Only Gaze At Izach Who Was Crying On top Of Him. Tears Drop At His Face. 'H-He's Crying....' His Counterpart Thought to Himself. As He Bit His Lower Lip, He Knew Izach Can't See His Face. Yet He Can Only Do Nothing. But Bit His Lower Lip.

'W-What You're Just Like Them!!! Laughing Behind My Back While Ridiculing Me!! While All Of You Treat Me Like A Worthless!! Defective Product!!!' He Thought To Himself. As His Throat Was Clogged, Pain and Anger All of His Emotion He Piled Up From Those Eleven Years Surfaced. Yet Why. Izach Opened His Mouth as He Was About To Release All Of His Pent-Up Anger...

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"A-AHHHHH-" As Izach was About to Scream His Lungs, Then A Sudden Embrace From His Counterpart Surprised Him. As His Counterpart Placed Izach Deep in His Chest. [Was It Painful...] His Counterpart Whispered and Reached Izach's Ear. As His Counterpart Ruffled His Chesnut Brown Hair Like How An Uncle. While It was Wierd For Someone Who Looks like A Replica Of Himself To Just Embrace Him it Didn't Feel weird. 'I-It F-Feel's Warm...' As Izach's Brow's Furrowed yet He didn't hate it, It was Different.

[Was It Hard?] His Counterpart Spoke. Those Three Word Resonated With Izach. 'Was It Hard...W-Was It T-That Painful...' As His Fist Slowly Uncrumpled. His Face Showed Cracks. Emotion's Flood His Mind. Unable To Regain his Composure. Izach Grabbed His Counter Part's Shirt As He Shoved His Face In at His Chest. A Shoulder he Wishes To Lean On. Something He Desperately Needed For The Past Eleven Years, While Many Tried To Comfort him. Yet He Denied Their Grace, Yet Why Now...

As Strong Breeze Past Through Yet Again While The Whole World Around Izach Began To Change. As The Books Began To Fall at their Respective Bookshelves And The Space Around Him Began To Crack Like It was A Lie. In A Blink Of an Eye, The Around Izach Changed Yet Again.

"Ah-AH AHHHH Ugh.....aHHHHHH!!" Izach Cried. As His Grip Tighten.

[It's Okay Cry All You Want...]

Unable to Talk Izach Only Remained Silent. As Tears Continuously Drop. yet He Can Only Cry.

[Hey, Did You Remember That Time When We Always Invite Mum to play with Us Why we Run And Play In The Garden? Mum Would Always Tear of Her Dress When it Get's Latched to a Branch Or It was A Hindrance When Were Playing?] His Counterpart Remenisense what memory they had when their mother was alive.

Izach Nodded His Head.

[She Would Alway's Tear it Off Just For Us, While The Maid And Father Would Obviously Punish Us For Our Mis Behavior, Mum Would Always Have Our back And The Blame Even Though You were ...]

"*H-Hic Y-Yeah..." Izach Answered In A Low Voice Even Though His Throat hurts He Still Tried to Reply. As Izach Continued to Cry His Counterpart Continued Speaking Talking About The Past. Their Mum's Favorite Food Her Antics And Behavior When She Was Alive.

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[Kuk....M-Mum W-Would Always Pinch Our Nose when we get into trouble while acting Angry yet would laugh at us when we admitted we did it... While Always Taking the Blame For Us, And You Remember that time When We Broke A Vase when we were running around the House... She Would Always Come to our rescue...And When We're Having A Moring Practice She would Watch us Swinging Our Wooden Sword. Cheering at us Like she Was A Child...Kuku... It Was Embarrassing...Y-Yet.....] His Counterpart Raised His Arm That Was Ruffling Izach's Hair. Then He Covers his Face with it.

[S-She Wou-Would Always Say "There Is Always A Time To Look Back, But We Have To Keep Moving And Move Forward And Smile What Is Ahead Of Us Even In A Dire Straights We Just Have to Keep Living And Value Those We Cherish The Most."]

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