《Sorrow Dayz》Chapter 3- The Miracle
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He felt a ice cold sharp breeze of a touch behind him. Yakeen turned around and there he was dirt all over his face still wrinkled, pale, and reaking of death. Of course it was Yuuta.
Then Yakeen grabbed Yuuta on his shoulder, and tried to talk to him, but before he could. Something extraordinary happened Yuuta looked at his father and dropped his head.
Yakeen was trying to ask him. "What is wrong son?" Then as Yakeen looked his son had tears running down his face. Yakeen couldn’t believe what he was seeing, they were like small crystals falling from his eyes down his cheek.
Then they shined brightly and started changing from crystal to this mist form. The tears were gone Yakeen then tried asking Yuuta. "Are you alright?" While putting his hand across his head feeling for a fever or something.
Yakeen burned his hand scolding it, so bad that his hand turned completely black. So Yakeen ran to the washroom running cold water over his hand trying to stop the burning sensation. Nevertheless it only made it worse his hand was getting hotter and hotter.
Yakeen couldn’t take it anymore so he stopped, and he looked at Yuuta and his vision started to become faint. Yakeen cried out to him. "Yuuta!" Soon as he did he woke up out of that trance that it seemed like he was in. Unfortunately he saw what was happening to his father but he couldn’t stop it he saw blue flames at the bottom of his father’s feet.
Crying out. "Father what is going on what is happening?" Yakeen was to far gone to even open his eyes. He could still faintly hear his son’s voice though. Yuuta crying he didn’t know what to do his father fell to the floor and the flames had made their way up to his chest now.
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Beginning to reach his neck Yuuta ran to his father not knowing that the water only made it worse he got a bucket of water and poured it on his father. The flames sped up and overtook his entire body except his eyes. Yakeen’s body was entirely covered basically wrapped with blue flames.
Begging like it was his final hour Hedoidesu said. "Please please stay with me father don’t leave me here all alone!" So Yuuta got up and started looking for something to help his father. While he was in his father’s room he tripped, fell and hit his shoulder against a dresser.
Something fell out of it, he picked it up and it said Shinsei. He opened the book onto the first page, and on the side of it had small depicted writing. Yuuta saw the corresponding letters to the writing, he matched it up and it spelled out "Hushur" he said. As soon as he said that not only the room, but the entire house began to feel up with that blue mist type fog.
Then a light so blinding somehow triggered inside of the house, every villager saw that light. Whether they were laying down or sleep in their dreams. Then everything went pitch dark everyone fainted including Yuuta. Leaving only but a fragment of what happened that night in the mind of Hedoidesu and Yakeen.
They both woke up beside each other in the morning, as Yuuta wakes up he sees his father is up alright and making him breakfast. He runs and hugs him. "Father your ok!" Yakeen tearfully laughs. "Your worried about me and hugs him?" "How about you are you ok Heishi?" The nickname Yakeen gave his son. "Yes sir." He responds.
Yakeen wants to ask his son about what happened but he does not want to make things anymore complicated then they already are. So he just settles with having his son back, and then Yuuta says "Father whatever happened last night he saved you." Yakeen asks. "Who?" "You know who father Hushur."
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Yakeen tells Hedoidesu we will finish discussing this later, for now get ready to go outside to the courtyard. Along side Yuuta was Yakeen shouting and telling. "Everyone look what has happened my son is fine I told all of you he would make it, he would survive anything." All of the villagers couldn't believe what they are seeing.
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