- Messages
- 171
- Wand
- Madrona Wand 13 1/2 Essence of Fairy Dust
- Age
- 12/2006
Kairyx knew it was useless to try and lose him. Draegan was good at what he did. Far better than Kairyx could ever fathom he was either. Hunting her down was almost like a game to him it seemed. No matter what she did, he was still there. It was actually comforting in a sense. No matter how alone she felt, it was comforting to know that there was someone always there. Even if Kairyx hated him and his sick little games that he played. "I don't see him yet, either. But I know better than to think that means he isn't around. He's always around." For the past couple of years that has been all he's done. Follow her around. Every once and so often he seemed to disappear. But Kairyx figured that was because he went to go see his daughter or something. It wasn't long before he returned to find her, though. Kairyx had a hard time losing him for too long. It took him less than a day to track her down again on a usual basis. There had been times where she's lost him for longer, but never too long. There was no way for her to escape it seemed. Kairyx rounded the corner and peered closely at the street. Right now she was wandering around Italy. Looking for a place to go. It had been three years since Kairyx had run away from home and she still hadn't found the place where she belonged. 'I blame Draegan for that. He scares people away." Draegan rarely actually did more than follow her, but it seemed like people either disappeared or decided to avoid her after a little bit of time around her. Kairyx had little proof that was actually Draegan doing it, but it seemed very likely. Why else would people avoid Kairyx like they did? She was... likable. Or at least she thought she was. Kairyx paused in her walking when she spotted an old church in the midst of town. Kairyx didn't know why she felt drawn to it, but for some reason she felt like it was the place she needed to be right now.
Kairyx figured Draegan wouldn't follow her inside as well. Or maybe he would. But Kairyx knew that inside she would at least have someplace to sit and perhaps even someone to talk to. Would they listen to her story? The inside of the church was quiet as could be. Kairyx could easily hear her own footsteps echo throughout the building. Kairyx walked until she found herself face to face with one of those confessional things. Now Kairyx had never been a religious person. But she had heard about things like this before. Maybe, just maybe, someone would listen to her. Offer her advice. Kairyx really had no idea what they were used for otherwise. That was probably her stupidity on the topic of religion too. Kairyx entered the wooden-type booth thing and sat in the chair. Beside her there was a lattice type thing separated her and the other booth. When the wooden door that separated the two opened up, Kairyx figured someone was willing to listen. "Look, I'm not really religious or anything....but I really need someone to talk to. So if you'll listen..." Nothing was said. So Kairyx felt like it was fine for her to keep going. It felt nice to have someone to talk to. Even if that was what they were supposed to be doing. "I ran away from home a couple of years ago. I left to try and find some place where I actually belong. But I've traveled around the world and I still have yet to find anyplace to belong. I refuse to go back home though, my father always mistreated me. So...where do I go from here?" Kairyx questioned as she rested her head against the lattice wall that separated her from the the person listening in. She wasn't sure if whoever was listening actually had any advice or not, but it would kind of nice to even just know that someone was listening. Kairyx awaited silently to see if anything would be done or said. Would some advice actually be given here or was this a lost cause as well.
Kairyx figured Draegan wouldn't follow her inside as well. Or maybe he would. But Kairyx knew that inside she would at least have someplace to sit and perhaps even someone to talk to. Would they listen to her story? The inside of the church was quiet as could be. Kairyx could easily hear her own footsteps echo throughout the building. Kairyx walked until she found herself face to face with one of those confessional things. Now Kairyx had never been a religious person. But she had heard about things like this before. Maybe, just maybe, someone would listen to her. Offer her advice. Kairyx really had no idea what they were used for otherwise. That was probably her stupidity on the topic of religion too. Kairyx entered the wooden-type booth thing and sat in the chair. Beside her there was a lattice type thing separated her and the other booth. When the wooden door that separated the two opened up, Kairyx figured someone was willing to listen. "Look, I'm not really religious or anything....but I really need someone to talk to. So if you'll listen..." Nothing was said. So Kairyx felt like it was fine for her to keep going. It felt nice to have someone to talk to. Even if that was what they were supposed to be doing. "I ran away from home a couple of years ago. I left to try and find some place where I actually belong. But I've traveled around the world and I still have yet to find anyplace to belong. I refuse to go back home though, my father always mistreated me. So...where do I go from here?" Kairyx questioned as she rested her head against the lattice wall that separated her from the the person listening in. She wasn't sure if whoever was listening actually had any advice or not, but it would kind of nice to even just know that someone was listening. Kairyx awaited silently to see if anything would be done or said. Would some advice actually be given here or was this a lost cause as well.