《"I Am The Hero"》Chapter 2
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The once bright light when I was meeting being XXX disappeared without a trace, darkness filled my eyes.
A sudden warm breeze caresses my cheeks soon after voices can be heard.
A voice of what seems to be two people talking to each other.
I try to listen more carefully on their conversation.
First, I heard the voice of a woman
“Look dear he got the same handsome face as you”
After hearing that I hear a man’s voice.
“No honey he got the same pretty face as you”
“You jest, you really know your words to woo a woman”
“You are my only woman”
“Come here you”
Just by hearing their conversation it makes me want to throw
up.
I am going to open my eyes to see my surrounding.
The woman said
“Look dear he’s opening his eyes”
“Such bright blue eyes it’s just like your oceanic eyes”
all I can see are two blurry figures guess they are my parents, so this is what all newborn babies see huh guess it take some time for my eyes to adjust.
I need to close my eyes for now maybe tomorrow I can see better.
The woman said
“Oh, our baby boy is sleepy”
“Let him rest, so he can grow up to be as big and strong as me someday”
“Oh right, the name we decided was Gabriel a name that combines ours”
“That’s right Gabi and Riel our two beautiful names combine”
Guess I have the same name I had on earth.
I am indeed quite sleepy
Riel said
“Look at little Gabriel he’s already fast asleep”
Cock-a-Doodle-Do
I can hear a chicken, wait its already morning?!
I can hear footsteps nearby
Riel shouted
“GOODMORNING LITTLE GABRIEL!!”
I don’t know if the chicken or my father is louder.
I opened my eyes to see a bulky figure, short brown hair, amber eyes, and a full-face beard, uh he’s wrapping his hands around me…Oh no I think he’s going to lift me up.
I knew it, wow SOOO high…...I am afraid of heights let me down let me down…please let me down I think I am going to cry.
My cries are echoing on the room and then I heard Mother’s voice
“Riel let him down can’t you see he hates it!!”
I can feel a soft touch taking me away from my father’s hand.
My mother’s comforting me…I can feel so safe within my mother’s arms
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I can hear my mother humming beautifully
I can’t believe I had cried at my age…...my mental age I supposed, I looked up to see my mother’s face; a face that no words can explain her beauty such long golden hair she indeed got oceanic eyes and a figure that a lot of guys will die for.
I feel so satisfied…but then my stomach rumbles out of nowhere.
My mother stops and look at me, then said
“Seems like little Gabriel is hungry”
She reaches for her shoulder to remove the cloth on her shoulder
I think I know where this is going…breastfeeding I am not mentally prepared for this I am totally not mentally prepare for this!!
After a day pass.
I can hear a footstep near my room. I turn my head to see who’s coming to the door.
Oh God, please don’t be father please please. The person who appears is…. Father.
Well maybe he just came here to check on me and will not do what he did to me yesterday.
Riel approaches the crib where Gabriel resides.
That’s probably right he just wants to check on me and will not do that same thing as yesterday.
I look at father’s face… Oh God that’s not a face that says just checking…that’s the same face he had yesterday where he lifted me up. Shit shit shit.
He grabs me the same as he did yesterday. Alright I just need to close my eyes and just wait till he puts me down.
Riel lifted up Gabriel.
I can feel that I am in midair. I just need to wait for him to put meeeee---
Riel started spinning in circle and he got faster as seconds past.
Just don’t look, just don’t look. My eyes feel as if the air is forcing it to open up.
Riel stops spinning.
Oh, father just stop. I just need to give him the look as if I were saying please stop.
I opened my eyes and look at father with the expression of begging him to stop.
He smiled at me. Did he understand the message of my expression?
Riel suddenly tossed Gabriel up in mid-air.
I remember the time when I was a kid where I once rode a drop tower. This has the same feeling, but without the safety and a sit. Ah I remember this exact same feeling of…. shitting myself.
“Uwaaahhhhh” I cried once again… and with the same loudness as last time.
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I can hear a footstep as if they were running near the room.
“GABRIEL I AM COMING” Gabi screams
I look at the door with watery eyes. I can see mother. She is also holding a rolling pin on one of her hand. Was she cooking…? I don’t care just take me away from this brute, mother. I reach my hands out to mother with a teary expression.
Mother calmly removes me from father’s hands and put me back on the crib.
After putting me back on the crib she turns to father, but it seems the aura changes as if there are flames coming out of her body. I can see father shrink in fear. The next thing happen is that I can just say mother gave father an extreme beating using the rolling pin. After the beating I can see the rolling pin that is now broken stick up on father ass. In conclusion mother is really scary.
After that she came closer to me. To check on me perhaps.
“Don’t worry now little Gabriel I have taken care of the brute.” she said to me
“Seems like Riel gave little Gabriel such a scare for it become quite smelly on this room” Gabi said
Well I can’t control myself after all I am an infant once more. So please stop making me feel ashamed of myself.
She then proceeds to change what seems to be a diaper. It is a like a cotton weave into a cloth or something, but one thing for sure it is quite comfortable.
After a Several Months
I am finally introduced to oatmeal
The grueling days of being breastfed is finally over, well I can’t really say I didn’t like it…. what I am healthy teenager or used to be one.
I have explored this other world… by that I meant my house, well I am still an infant so I can’t explore the world beyond our house.
The house is decent like an average house on earth like in the middle ages. It has a few bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and a bathroom I guess I still haven’t entered it but I can see my parents going out of there always wet … I wish it has a modern toilet…. what I did said it’s an average house.
I saw my mother using magic, it was a light magic on the tip of her index finger she uses it whenever its dark; I want to grow up as fast as I can, so I can use magic and become a powerful hero like in those novels, for this is a world of sword and magic.
There’s been a few days where one of my parents tries to teach me how to speak
First was my father saying “Ma-ma” for a few times and left
Next was my mother saying “Pa-pa”
I think their teaching me to say those words as my first.
It was another grueling moment of my life they often visit me and do that for the past few months.
Well I had enough, for today I have decided to speak up tomorrow if I ever want them to stop doing this, I have to do it the very next day.
The sun has finally rise and now’s the day I speak up, they usually visit at the same time.
I can hear their footsteps from afar, their coming.
My father was the first one to enter my room mother soon follows
My father talks to me like usual and said
“How’s my cute little Gabriel”
I need to open my mouth and say something
Oh, I know what to say
“He-ro”
My father is confused and I can see a bit of disappointment in his face.
“why hero” he mumbles
He looks around and saw a book with a big title of HERO
“You damn book!!” He grabs the book raises his hand as if he’s going to throw it thousand miles away
My mother stops him and said
“Look at the bright side honey, he knows how to read that means our baby boy, is A GENIUS!”
“You’re right he is a GENIUS”
I can see them both dancing in joy
Oh God, what did I brought upon myself.
A few more days has passed and now my mother is teaching me how to say more words, she uses the book that once angered my father.
It was a picture book of a fairytale of the hero adventures saving the world from the demon race sealing them and making the world peaceful once more.
I love the book it fills me with determination to become a great hero, just like in this fairytale book.
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