7: Here we go again

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"That place is for pollas en vinagre (dicks in vinegar). I cannot believe this Puta Madre (Motherfucker) of a hada (fairy) brought me there. I swear if you bring me there one more time I will claw your pendejo (pubic hair) one by one and make you eat them!" I growled at the grinning Sohn einer Hündin (son of a bitch).

No matter how much I curse at this hijo de puta he still managed to grin at me and talk to me in a calm and collected way when Sevor could have slapped me already and broke a bone or two for being "rational." I was right in this. No one can tell me that that place was "pleasurable."

"Language dragon, you're scaring the people around us. Remember that we are in Japan, everyone is very respectful," he said to me while he sauntered through the crowds of teenagers who just got out from what this fairy called "School."

I scoffed at him. "Que te folle un pez (I hope you get fucked by a fish.)"

Sevor nudged my abdomen with his elbow and stared at me with his "shut up" face. I snorted at him and then kept quiet as I started to boil my blood for my next explosion. Caleb contacted Thomas and informed us that Lucian disappeared again.

It was another reason for me to curse Thomas's very existence for dragging us away from Lucian just to see men who can't even take a slap from a preserved mbolo. It was disgusting to hold. Who mutilates dicks and preserves them for sexual pleasure? Only humans can be this sickening.

"You should really control your temper. Have you counted the number of times of you getting in trouble?" Thomas questioned me.

"That's none of your business. I can turn into my dragon form and just destroy everything in sight if I wanted to."

Thomas let out a 'tsk'. "You are right. That would be a problem. I should really consider your feelings. Even the Swat team can't handle you."

I grinned cockily. "Damn right and if you're just going to send a Squat Team then you have lost a couple of screws. What are they gonna do, squat me to death?"

Honestly and when I say honestly, it was the Lucian kind of honest. This was a waste of my time. I don't have the patience to get a world tour or see how fucked up the land was. Samael was now in a chase to find Lucian's next location. I was itchy to get my chance to be with the idiot. Why was it that Lucian got to spend more time with them than me? It was unfair. It wasn't that I was envious or anything. Why should I be jealous of that mutt, that insane coño (cunt) and that marabou stork?

Sevor and I stopped on our tracks when we felt that electrifying sensation in our stomachs and the uneasy feeling in our instincts whenever our beasts go out of control for something that we want to possess and control.

Our bodies went in a frenzy including our behaviors that started to scare the humans away. Sevor was the first one to spot him and I chased my twin. The person we were after just got out from a small building while he held two books in his hand. There was another guy with him who had his arm around his neck.

Sevor didn't bother in shoving the guy away from our mate but I wasn't the type to let others take what was mine in the first place. I already had 3 pesky fuckers on my idiot's ass and I won't let another one take a piece. I grabbed the guy's face and tossed him behind me.

"Kuso! (Crap!)" the teenager cursed.

Thomas was quick to catch him before he could land painfully on his bum.

My twin grabbed Lucian's shoulders to take a good look on his emotionless face before embracing him tightly in his arms. Lucian was wearing a red hat that hid his flower crown. He was also wearing black slacks and a white buttoned shirt. It felt so new to see him wearing clothes. I know that he preferred being completely naked when we travel around.

I saw a slight widening on Lucian's eyes before they softened and returned back to their usual dull gleam. "You are real..." he murmured."I thought that...all of you are just my dreams." Lucian let his bag fall to the ground along with his books to return Sevor's embrace.

The guy with Lucian scrambled away long ago and Thomas smiled at us as he witnessed another temporary reunion. Sevor let him go and then passed him to me. I didn't waste any time crushing him against my chest. It wasn't that I was desperate for a hug but I just didn't want anyone to steal him again. This idiot can disappear even if you keep your eyes on him without blinking.

Lucian was the first one to break the hug and he wandered his eyes like he was searching for someone. "Where is Caleb?"

"He is safe, do not worry," Thomas answered. "More importantly, tell us about your 'dreams'," he added. Lucian cocked his head to the side in question but shrugged it off.

"Alright then, but Sevor, please do not attempt to hug me again. I do not wish to spark a fight with your lover," he told Sevor who then gave him a questioning look before the realization slapped him hard.

If Lucian remembered that tik (bitch) being alive then that only meant that he did not have any memories of Samael or Raphael. This was getting interesting. Lucian was older which meant that we can talk about complex things. He was also less hostile compared to 'Zinan.' Did he know about his younger self being in different places? Did he know where the original was? Was he just a doppelganger living the memories of his past? If so, what was the purpose?

Lucian took us to a tall building and he started to lead us to double metallic doors that automatically opened when he pressed a button. There was no pathway in it. It was just a small four sided rectangular box that must be used to trap the victims and cage them for eternity.

"It's just an elevator," Thomas assured and pushed my twin and I inside. Lucian was already waiting with the same emotionless face.

"It's going to kill us!" I growled when the doors closed.

"Are you scared Slade?" Lucian asked me. I gritted my teeth in annoyance. Why wasn't he panicking?

I shouldn't have asked that Lucian never panicked.

Why wasn't Sevor doing anything? Why did Thomas push us into this obvious death trap?

"I'm not scared! I'm just stating that we will-"

The 'ding' of the 'elevator' made me shove Sevor in front of me as I peeked behind my twin to look at the opening doors.

"Relax Slade, you've faced creatures that are more life-threatening than this," Sevor sighed.

"Yes, I applaud you for facing Wye Fye each and every day," Lucian said in his monotone voice that was always meant to piss you off and furthermore, whenever this idiot opens his mouth something smart and sarcastic will always come out of it.

But he was right.

I've managed to deal with Wye Fye's shit every day. I wasn't scared or anything but I was just preparing myself for a battle strategy.

"Where is that gorgeous woman? I am eager to not see her today or tomorrow," he stated and we walked through the red carpeted hallway. He pulled out his keys from his bag and started to open the door.

"Um, she is dead," Sevor answered him with a small grin.

Lucian stopped his actions and then turned his attention to Sevor. "My deepest condolences," Lucian deadpanned. "I am happy for you," he added which made me burst into laughter.

Sevor palmed his face and tried to refrain himself from laughing. "Th-thank you."

"That Wye Fye must be of some character. Is she really your ex-lover?" Thomas asked.

"Oh yeah she is, I don't even know why Sevor thought of being with that bitch," I scoffed.

We entered a spacious room which had less modern decorations compared to Caleb's home. It actually had no modernization at all.

It was simple and just as I predicated, the Ancient times bloomed here. It was colorful and everything was alive. The floor was grassy and mossy rocks were scattered all over the place. Two headed rabbits were being chased by miniature mantikhoras. A peryton (half stag, half bird) was eating grass and a blue Pegasus appeared from one of the rooms.

I took in the lost fragrance and then dropped hard on my ass. My twin was amazed like I was as he took in the scenery that had already faded with time and erased by the present.

I will never leave this place. "Please, just pluck fruits from the small trees if you are hungry," Lucian stated and sat on the live mushroom seat.

"Thank you for your generous offer. This is astonishing," Thomas praised and took a seat as well. The moans of transparent airy creatures spoke the beauty of the buried past. Lucian created other creatures which were new to us too. "Ah!" Thomas beamed. "How rude of me, my name is Thomas; an expert fashion designer, a professional match-maker, love adviser, sex educator, and life planner. Would you like a dildo?"

"You say Thomas?" Lucian asked. He looked up in thought like he was trying to remember something. "You remind me of...Tom the tree."

Thomas looked like shit was poured on him at first but then he was suddenly cleansed by the purest waters in which the purest virgins bathe in.

"You know my papa?" Thomas questioned.

Lucian was taken aback and then a sneaky smile spread across his lips. "Yes, I had an affair with him when Caleb was sleeping."

Thomas let out a manly gasp while Sevor choked on the fruit that he was eating and I was furious?

Wait, why was that a question?

The images of Lucian having sex with a tree were extremely seductive?

No! What was wrong with me? I need to cut that fucking thing down! "Verdammt!" I cursed.

Sevor hit his chest until the piece of fruit was removed from his throat. "Now is not the time for this-"

Thomas slipped from the mushroom seat and then used his knees to walk towards Lucian. He had an expression of severe joy while Sevor and I stared at them with confusion and shock. The huge man who was bigger than us threw his upper body on top of Lucian's lap in a dramatic way.

"You are my real mama!" Thomas cried.

That sounded real already.

Wait...

He was serious!

"We're stepdads!" Sevor and I horrifically proclaimed.

"I disown that das Miststück !(bastard!)" I growled and stormed towards the kneeling form of the fairy to yank him away from my idiot.

Sevor was the first one to tug me back. "Stop charging ahead and use your head for a mo-"

I slammed my head against his and knocked him back. He just never learned. I think he loved getting a headbutt. "There, I used it, AGAIN!" I yelled at him.

Lucian began to stroke Thomas's silver hair as he looked at me with bored eyes.

"You don't have to disown anyone who isn't yours to begin with Slade. You are not the father," Lucian retorted which just fueled my anger even more. That was the worst thing that he ever said to me.

I was the first one who attempted to make a child with him. We had multiple intercourses and yet Lucian had a child with a tree out of all creatures!

I hauled Thomas up. My nose was flaring from the heavy breathing. My left hand was beginning to morph into my dragon claw and anger glided through my veins..

"Call your father and bring him here! Let's see whose mbolo is bigger!" I challenged.

Thomas wiped his tears and chuckled. "It is not the size of the dick that you should constantly worry about, it's how effective it is."

I froze in place.

What?

"Are you saying that I can't make any detka?!" I growled at him and raised my fully transformed claw to rip his pretty face off.

Sevor immediately stood between us. "Stop, stop, stop! We have better things to worry about. Thomas, I am happy that you have found a piece of your identity but that is not our main purpose here," my twin stated and slapped my raised claw down and shoved a fruit in my mouth.

I ground my teeth together and took three slow breaths. It was easy for the fairy to calm down since he wasn't even in the state of being angry. It hurt my pride but I had to listen to Sevor for once if I wanted to live a peaceful life in the mountains with the people important to me.

Just this once...I'll cooperate.

"Okay," Sevor sighed when things seemed to be in order. He kneeled in front of Lucian and then placed his hands on his lap. "What do you remember?"

Lucian raised a brow at him. Knowing Lucian, he'll always start with something extremely stupid before getting to the point but maybe he had some changes in his mental issues or maybe it wasn't as worse as we remembered it.

Nah, Lucian was completely nuts.

"I remember..." he started and then reached his forehead with a wince. Thomas stood beside him and I kneeled beside my twin to wait for the cue to shred someone who dared put us into this game into bloody strips of bacon

"...My salad that I have not yet eaten. Let me just take it," he deadpanned and rose from his seat. We let out a sigh of exasperation.

"I now know where I got my handsome looks. I always thought that my papa's branches were nothing of what I look like," Thomas chuckled in a giddy manner.

Lucian returned with a plate of lettuce, tomatoes and mangoes. He started to chew his food and the sound of the crunchy lettuce was satisfying to hear. It calmed my agitated nerves.

"I actually didn't think that any of you were real but my power says otherwise," he said. "It is quite obvious that my memories were from a distant past so I was hopeless in meeting people who were already long gone," he explained to us.

We should be the one saying that. "You're the one who disappeared on us," I told him which earned me a confused expression that immediately faded. I wanted to yell at him for playing innocent but he wasn't really guilty at the moment. He wasn't the Lucian who left us...yet.

"What do you mean?" he asked us.

This was going to be a long story but Sevor filled him in with the summary of our escapade. I couldn't read Lucian's expression. There was nothing there actually but I wanted to know his thoughts about this. Thomas injected information about our recent activities concerning Kadam and Zinan.

If we were going to find a missing person who else would know the person's thoughts and beliefs none other than the missing person himself?

That didn't make any sense but it made sense to me. Everything that was vague had a deep meaning into it and I just made a vague sentence.

"So I am a fragment of the original's memories?" Lucian asked. It was more of a conclusion. "Now that I think about it, I know nothing of my childhood in this era. I just woke up one morning in this place with no relatives. I just had the memories of the past. It was all I had and I feel..." he stopped in his words as he caressed his chest. "I cannot describe it. I apologize. But if it is any help, the name that was given to me was Tertius and if we follow the pattern, then that would mean that I am the third of the fragment."

Thomas cleared his throat and placed his hand on top of Lucian's shoulder. "I have this theory that the parts of his memories distributed are those that possessed unresolved issues that were neglected. As stated by Caleb, Zinan disappeared when he overcame his childhood fear. And now papa, what is bothering you in the memory that you are living in?"

Lucian blinked and spaced off. "I am as dumb as Wye Fye. I feel like I am buried under the rubbles that double killed her. I do not know. It would seem that I have already fulfilled the purpose of my existence from the story that you have told me. If that was the case, shouldn't I be disappearing by now?"

Sevor stood up and gazed at the misty ceiling. He was trying to piece everything up in his big head of his.

"But you aren't the Lucian that reached that purpose. You are a fragment papa twink," Thomas frankly stated. Lying and sugarcoating facts weren't an option and I know that Lucian can take the impacts well. He didn't even wince when he was called a "fragment."

"So do we recreate everything? Seeing the state of the world and how everything changed, I think that's impossible," I pointed out. Recreating it was something that I'd die for but the world had changed on us already. It wasn't the same anymore.

"No..." Sevor disapproved. "Remember that these distributed memories are those that Lucian wants to resolve. The actual events of the past do not have to play a part."

"This is difficult. Papa, what was the last memory you had?" Thomas asked. This was more difficult. Kadam verbalized that he wanted to see Raphael so it wasn't hard to find out what he wanted. Zinan was traumatized by something so digging up the source and how to solve it was the mutt's speciality.

"My love for Wye Fye," Lucian deadpanned. "And the cupid's arrow that hit my foot. That was the very time that I realized how...beautiful and extraordinary she was. It was a shame that she has passed. I do not condone death until her arrival. Her passing shall never be forgotten:"

"Will you be serious for once?!" I growled at the idiot.

8: WHAT'S THE PROBLEM?

It had been an hour or two and the only progress that we could make was to hit Slade's boiling point.

Well Lucian did most of the job.

"Slade, do you remember the time when you attempted to force me into sexual acts? Well this time I will not allow such thing. You must first ask for a consent," Lucian told Slade who then gave him a questioning tone of "HUH?"

"I believe that is not how it goes for rapists Papa," Thomas ch

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