The evening has come, the cloud looked dull and calm. The air seized and the atmosphere burned like hell under the moon.
Unlike the other times when they’d all move into their beds to sleep, but this night was different. They all sat outside the building, waiting for the real night breeze to come.
” Look at how we all sat outside here like savages without hope, someone should chill us up. If you’ve got anything to say or act, bring it on. ” A girl said and the rest of them muttered in agreement.
Theodora was quiet but she was watching as they did some little entertainment among themselves.
She was really impressed at their talents, they all were. Some would make drum beats with their mouths, others would make tumble moves and stunts.
Some sang while the others would dance. And there was only one thing missing in the show… A story to tell.
The show was over, everyone looks excited at the events. Some were having discussion with their neighbors, until someone brought up the idea..
” Don’t you guys think we are forgetting something?” He asked.
” What idea? ” Was their question.
” Now that we have all entertainment ourselves, we need something to keep the night going. ”
” Just hit the point and stop keeping us in suspense. ” Said another.
” Who’s got a story to tell us? ” He finally hit the point.
A lot of them admitted they weren’t good at stories, so they held their peace.
Theodora stood up, and every eyes darted to her direction. ” I have one.” She walked to the centre of the crowd, sitting on the ground with her both legs folded together.
They were all surprised to see her talk. Some had believed that she was dump, but she just proved them wrong. She is as good as fine itself.
” I have a story for us. And who is ready to listen to my story?”
Even though her gaze didn’t reach everyone, but she knew the number of people she had exchanged glance with were desperately ready to hear what she’s got to say.
” Long time ago…” She started, ” during the time of old, there lived a family known as the Watterson’s. They were the richest and most recognized family all over the world.
As of then, one who rides a bicycle was noted as a rich man. Mr Watterson rides one too. But why was he famous? That was the question. Not because he rides a cycle, no, his popularity is because he was the first man to build a two storey building.
As of then, everyone thought he was a magician because no one lives in such house during that period. But whenever Mr Watterson was questioned, he’d say, I saw the future.
Mr Watterson got married to a beautiful woman who bore him a son and a daughter after who looks just like her. Mr Watterson died at the age of eighty four, and his lineage was taken after by his son.
This was how Mr Watterson’s generation grew until now in our modern era. I know most of us would be wondering why that name isn’t so familiar in our time. ” She smiled.
” That’s because his first name was changed by one of his sons after the second world war. Now, Mr Watterson’s generation is now recognized as the Rutherford’s.
Now, the Rutherford has two sons, one of them we all know as alpha Kaleb. But what about his second son? It’s been centuries since we heard about him. But don’t you think it’s kinda weird?
How is it possible that this second son has been imprisoned for centuries while his elder brother still lives with us?
Well that’s because alpha Kaleb reincarnated back to our world because of his unsolved case with his brother. Due to he wasn’t able to get to the throne, he came back with the power of magic because he believes even at his return his younger brother will still be in bondage.
And for years, this beast has been crying in vengeance. Sooner than we all except, he’ll be free and he’ll come back not just for Kaleb alone, but for everyone. Now the question is,,, Is there hope for humanity?
Is there anyone we can vote for the throne? Should we call this fate or damnation?? Well, I call it damnation. ”
She stared at every eyes who were listening to her, everyone sat in silence and only her voice was heard.
She chuckled. ” Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you guys with my story. I love history a lot and I do love to find out things about the past. ” She grinned.
” That was the scariest and the most interesting history I have ever heard. Would you mind telling us stuffs like this every night? ”
” Yes, please? ” Another said with pleading eyes.
She smiled.” Of course. ”
” Can I ask you a question? ” Someone said from the back. Theodora’s eyes searched for who had said that until the person stood up.
It was Mrs Greene. She was listening??
” Sure, go ahead.” She permitted.
” How long does history say we have before the beast breaks free?” She asked.
” That is still unknown to everyone. It is said that the flower which tells it the time, fades after every three months. We don’t know how big this flower was when she first cursed him, and we definitely don’t know how little it has become now. But we just have to be ready, the faster the day goes the closer it becomes for him to be freed. ”
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To Be Continued…
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