Chapter 23. A new
tragedy
As a few days later it
seemed like things were going well, the boys had relaxed a little at the
college. No other demon had ever bothered them again and that was always good.
Even so, Roy did not trust that. He wanted to avoid what had happened in past
experiences and he continued to train with increasing intensity helped by Tom.
The truth is that he had made progress in mastery of his skills, though not as
spectacularly as at first. What if had advanced much was his relationship with
Beruche that, little by little, was becoming more and more romantic. They
started going out together assiduously, but they were still just two good
friends. Tom and Cooan, too, had come very close. After her disappointment with
Roy, Cooan really noticed him. In addition to a good friend she saw a boy who
could listen to her and shared many common hobbies. Apart from those evenings
listening to music and practicing dancing, the boy asked her to be her partner
for a dance contest that was held in a local town and she accepted. In this way
they came. Ready to compete.
-I'm very nervous.
- Cooan said to her sister who came to
accompany her. -
-Do not be silly,
you're the best dancer I've ever seen alongside Makoto-chan. - Bertie
encouraged. - It's a shame that Kalie and Petz could not come for work.
-If you do as usual, you'll
have the jury in the boat. - Roy said that he did not want to lose that either,
to add. - I have to admit it Kansas peasant. I do not dance too badly. But in a
matter of dance, you are much better than me. Surely you will have no rival.
-Thanks my friend. -
Answered the boy who addressed his partner. - Ready?
-I think so. - She
could say. -
Tom
cheered her up by giving her a friendly smile and saying in a confident tone.
-Do it as you know. -
Same as when we practiced. You're the best dancer I've ever seen. Whatever
happens do not worry. The result is not important. What it counts is that we
enjoy the experience.
Cooan
nodded, that boy knew how to make her feel safe and appreciated. She wished not
to disappoint him and thought it was best to follow his advice. She was going
to have fun with one of his favourite hobbies, without worrying about winning.
So after warming up a bit they said goodbye to their friends who went to
observe the evolutions of the participants, taking a table near the track. All
the contestants, about twelve couples, were quoted in the centre of it. The
boys dressed in suits and ties and the girls in elegant evening attire. The one
of Cooan was mauve adorned with a white flower that was caught in the cleavage.
There was a murmur of conversation between the couples, but it soon ceased when
the spokesman and chairman of the jury arrived. This microphone in hand, he
said.
-I'll explain the rules
to you. - It's very simple, we'll put some songs. Couples will dance. Our
jurors will be observing their evolutions and when they consider that some pair
does not maintain the level they will touch them in the shoulder. That means
that they have been eliminated and leaving the dance area. Obviously the pair
that remains at the end on the track will be the winner ... I wish luck to
everyone. And let the contest begin! ...
Soon
he retired from the track and the music began to sound. A slow song that
everyone danced harder. Here, the judges eliminated a pair of couples who did
not seem to have much technique. Later it sounded another that was a tango. Tom
and Cooan danced in a really remarkable way. Although three other couples fell
here. The third song was a rumba that they dominated well, leaving finally four
surviving couples, among them the one of the two boys.
- They are doing very
well, little cube. - Roy commented to Beruche. - They are already in the semi-finals...
-Yes, my sister learned
to dance in Nemesis being very small, - said his interlocutor. – She always
liked that.
-And you dance like
that too? - The young man wanted to know. -
- Not as well as she
does, but they all instructed us in ceremonial and courtly etiquette.
-You have to teach me a
little, ha, ha! - He confessing. - To jump around I'm very good, but to dance
like they do ... that is impossible to me.
-If you promise not to
step on me much, ha, ha, ha! - The girl laughed in turn. - I may consider it.
And
finally, after a short break the finalists heard the last song. The one that
would give the winner. It was moved, an artist that Roy was familiar with even
though he did not finish recognizing ... Meanwhile Cooan, was sighing a little
nervous and ready to start that last round, Tom for his part smiled. He did
know, whose the melody was. And of course, that song seemed to have been
written for them. Since he could hear the lyrics as he carried Connie with
great elegance and dexterity.
She wants to dance
She wants to dance with
me
Oh yeah (dance with me)
There's a girl I've
been waiting to see
And really the feeling
that she likes me
Because she said it,
but not in so many words
I have to tell you what
I've heard
-Dance separated. - The
judge ordered .-
They
all turned away from their partners, performing dance steps and moving with
great ease. Although the jurors touched two more. The rest moved forward, step
back, clapping and beat. There was a boy who was touched in the shoulder when
losing the rhythm. His disheartened companion had to follow him off the runway.
Only Tom and Cooan were left against another couple...
She does not want any
wild romance
When she is with me,
she only wants to dance.
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'm going to
hug her so tightly by my side
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'll let her be
what she wants to be?
Now I know I've been
out of touch
And I never meant to
hurt my baby oh so much
Because I love her, and
I think she loves me
And that's the way it
has to be
-Couples again! - Exclaimed
another of the judges and the participants obeyed. -
Now
they had to evolve giving turns and more turns on the track. Cooan lifted the
skirt of her dress gracefully. Tom seemed, of course, a consummate dancer
carrying her with a gentleness that seemed almost ethereal ... So said an
admired Roy to a not less impressed Bertie.
-It's amazing! They
look like Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire. Your sister and the Kansas peasant
are the soul of this contest...
And
although the girl did not know whom her interlocutor could refer, she nodded
smiling as she continued to revel in the evolutions of her friends with that
music ...
When we're together, we
never fight.
We have better things
to do tonight
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'm going to
hug her so tightly by my side
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'll let her be
what she wants to be
She wants to dance
She wants to dance
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'm going to
hug her so tightly by my side
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'll let her be
what she wants to be ...
(She wants to dance
with me. Rick Asley, credit to the artist)
The
competition had reached its climax. The girl of the other couple had the bad
luck to slip a little and that eliminated them from the contest. Now, far from
stopping the music Tom and Cooan continued to evolve to delight the audience
being the obvious favourites. Their friends applauded like the rest of the
audience and had a great time. When the song ended, there was a standing
ovation. They both greeted the audience and gave each other a hug.
-The winning pair of
the contest is the one composed by Thomas Alan Rodney and Constance Malinde.-
Proclaimed the judge.-
- Did he say Constance?
- Bertie was surprised. -
-I did not expect that.
- Roy smiled. -
So
they took the prize, a nice silver cup with two interlaced figures in the dance
that he gave to the enchanted girl.
-I want you to have it,
Connie, - the young man offered. -
-But we have won the
two of us. - She could say visibly the embarrassed -It's yours too ...
-That will give you a
good memory. - He smiled. - I value that
much more.
She
looked at him, stunned and grateful. He was looking more and more at that
gallant and handsome boy who she was always wanted in her life. They barely
knew each other and he had given her that trophy that would certainly mean a
lot to him too. She could not stop relating that to the only gift with the
ruthless Rubeus presented her, a bomb that was meant for she to die. And every
time she compared the personality of that cruel former boss of hers and this
nice boy she still noticed more of the abysmal difference ...
-How stupid foolish I
was! - She whispered, nodding slightly.- How could I be in love with that terrible
man.-
-Did you mean? - He
wanted to know.
-Nothing, you're very
kind. - Thank you so much. It makes me so happy. - The girl smiled brightly
giving him a nice kiss on his cheek.-
Tom
almost blushed, unable to help himself. To have her there, by his side and to
see her so radiant with happiness, made his heart beat faster. He did not know
if luckily or unfortunately the voice of his friend Roy took him out of that
state.
-You're the best dance
partner I've seen since Rogers and Astaire.-
Did I tell you, little cube didn´t I?
-Yes. - Bertie nodded
with amused amusement, but then she asked her sister, also in jocular tones. -
Constance?
-Well.- The girl
blushed.- When Tom went to sign us up inadvertently called me Connie. You guys
and everyone at the University, you call me that. I suppose the one who aimed
the names thought it was a short of that name ...
-Yeah, ha, ha - Tom stammered, bringing a hand to the back of
his neck. - The fact is, it was my fault. When I was going to say her name, I
said Connie without thinking about it ... I'm sorry.
-No, I like the way it
sounds. - She smiled at him affectionately. – It is a beautiful name.
The
boy's blush had to be more than perceptible when Roy himself intervened to
comment loosely and get him out of that quagmire ...
-Whose song was that? -
He asked. It seemed familiar to me but I do not remember. -
-The great Rick Astley,
- said his friend. "She wants to dance with me." And he sang a
snippet in a voice that rivalled the original interpreter as he gazed lovingly
at Connie.
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'm going to
hug her so tightly by my side
She wants to dance with
me
Because I'll let her be
what she wants to be ...
Now
it was she who flushed. Her companions smiled to see them. It was clear that
they made a great pair. Especially in the eyes of Beruche who knew how
important it was for her sister to have found such a boy. Roy was also so happy
for his friend. The boy deserved it. He did not have to be too clever to realize
he had a crush on Connie just to meet her. So that, in order to break the
atmosphere of romantic embarrassment, he gently proposed.
-What do you say. Are
we going to have a drink? I'm starving.
Do you want to eat some hog dogs? ... I invite.
-You? - Tom was amazed,
pointing to amusement. - I do not believe it!
-Yeah, me. What's up,
peasant? - His friend laughed. - I have invited you so many times before ...
- Oh yes!, yes you have
invited me in many occasions, but then it has always been my turn to pay, -
replied the other with humorous sarcasm combined with resignation as he lifted
his palms upward, sticking his elbows to his body riveted quickly. – Pity that
today I do not carry enough money in order to accept your “ generous
invitation”, pal ...
Hearing
this the girls laughed out loud. It was Beruche who could say, once she
controlled himself enough.
-Do not worry, Tommy.
This time he's going to pay for it ... he better will do. Or in the Moon´s name,
I will punish him.
-Ok. If you put it that
way. I will pay, I promise. – Answered Roy smiling.-
-Now I do accept.- Tom laughed, and with him the rest. As the boy
added .- You can´t ask him for other
things, but when it comes to keep his promises this fool always can be trust.
And
the others agreed on that by going somewhere for dinner. Now, almost
imperceptibly couples were being created. Bertie walked with Roy, stoically
listening to his occurrences and laughing too often. Meanwhile, a little
further back, Cooan was walking alongside Tom. Each time she felt more
comfortable beside him. He was so kind and I always listened to her with full
attention. He also showed romanticism, sensitivity and told her things about
his house, his parents and his little brother. For all this and many other
things, the young woman had been valuing him more and more beyond simple
friendship. Yet it was not in her mind, at least for the moment, to go into a
deeper relationship. She wanted to be sure not to go wrong again, and Tom was a
patient boy who enjoyed the rapport between them and had no problem letting her
have the time she would need to think
about that important decision. That's how things went. Fortunately free from
demonic attacks. The following week, a quiet Saturday afternoon after a victory
over Roy's team, with a more than outstanding performance of his that everyone
was in charge of applauding. (Cooan as always in her position as cheerleader
and Bertie in the stands but near the bench) were the four to go to the see a
movie. Roy went to take a shower in the
locker room and then went to his room where, "Queen" music in full
volume, he looked at the billboard of a newspaper he had bought. Tom came and set
down slightly the volume to ask his friend.
- Are you watching any
movie?
- Yes, pal, in some
cinema near my neighbourhood. - He informed him while he looked at the
entertainment section. -
- Well, it's already
past three-thirty, so we'd better go get the girls. - His companion proposed him
giving a slow look to his watch.-
-You're right! -
Admitted Roy, who, as usual, had spent time on him. - Good idea. Wait a minute.
I just have to get dressed.
And
in just five minutes he was ready and the two could arrive at the agreed time.
The meeting point was located at the gates of the College, and both girls were
waiting there. Pleased by their punctuality (especially Beruche that in that
did not trust Roy). Both received them with a smile and Cooan inquired.
- Have you found a good
movie?
-I do not know, I do
not know - Roy said with a distended
gesture to suggest jovially. - What about Exorcist III?
Tom
and the girls glared at him, but also with an unmistakable sense of humour and
Bertie went even further by giving him a good hit on his head ...
-Au, hey cube, that hurts!
- He complained rubbing his neck vigorously. -
-Do not you get tired
of so many demons, Roy? - She blamed him with her arms on her hips, though with
a clear gesture of humour. -
-I'm sorry, - he said,
shrugging his shoulders with a rather silly little smile. -
- Look, this one you
could like, girls. I loved it when I was a child. - Said Tom, scrutinizing the
billboard. - Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.
-Oh it's pretty! -
exclaimed Cooan who added with almost professional interest. - Yes, I think
it's for children, I've heard them say something about them in our practice
class.
-I do not think so! - Roy
laughed, waving a hand. - Or you had some very rare children in your classes
indeed ...
His
friends looked at him in surprise, but the boy told Tom to read more carefully.
This he did, read better the part in which it was announced and the blush
seized his cheeks ...
-It's true,- X version
puts it in clear enough. -
-Aijó, aijo, go home to
work ha, ha! - taunted Roy again while
proclaimed laughing - I know what's going on in this movie !, there are
some dwarves who have some things ... - made a space with the hands to blush
and surprise of the girls - so big! And Snow White has a really good time...
-Oh you are a nasty
pig! - Bertie was scandalized, coloured like a tomato, giving him a new hit in
the same place as the previous one. –
-Auu! - The beaten boy complained
and after rubbing again in the damaged area he resumed the newspaper snatching
it to his still embarrassed friend. - Bring that here Kansas peasant. You do not
know how to look for proper movies. - He pointed at the newspaper with one
finger and exclaimed with great joy. - Look, Superman! They are playing the
film again, and it is one of my favourites.
-I have not seen that
movie, what is it about? - Cooan asked. -
- I hope it's not
another one of those filthy films of yours. - Bertie added suspiciously looking
at Roy with narrowed eyes -...
- No, I assure you. –
He answered her adding with a clear tinge of nostalgia - I saw it when I was
only a child with my father.
- Superman is a guy who
flies and fights against injustice by helping people with their powers. - Tom
explained briefly. -
- How good would
someone like that could be on our side, besides the Golden Warrior and the justicieras.
– Declared Cooan. -
-Well, - said Roy, with
a sneaky grin, - I think that golden warrior fits well by himself. -
- Yeah, but we could
use that Superman anyway. - Agreed Beruche with her sister. -
-Do you know that when
I was little people told me that I was very much like him? - Tom laughed.-
- It's true, now that
you say it - Roy smiled trying to curl a strand of hair without his friend let
him. - And also you are from Kansas...
-Well, I'm curious to
see that film. - Cooan said. -
-Then, if you want,
we'll stay for tonight. Let´s say it at nine o'clock. - Roy informed them,
reminding them with joy. - And since it is weekend, we do not have to come back
at ten.
-Then we met at half
past seven at the bus stop. - Bertie said visibly pleased too. -
Everyone
agreed and they stayed at that hour, this time Roy was even more punctual, he
did not want to be late at all. The boys went to the city and were able to buy
the tickets without problems. What they did not count on was the presence of individuals
belonging to the sect who observed them covered in anonymity, (not being
demons, the stones of the girls did not react).
-We must inform the
Great Sage and the masters, - said one of them to his companion. - At last the
opportunity has come.
-I'll take care of
that, - said the other. You follow them, we'll attack them at the exit. When we
have reinforcements and fewer people around.
The
spy left and arriving at the headquarters of the Sect, informing the masters,
one of them congratulated him.
- You did very well,
now return to your post, we will send reinforcements.
This
guy bowed and left, another master intervened.
- Send them in
disguised as gang members, it will seem like an assault on the many that are
all over the city.
-That's a good idea, -
agreed the third master, - so they will not suspect us. We will alert our group
in charge of the street riots.
-The Great Sage will be
very pleased with our cunning - said the first master with triumphalism. -
At
that time, already in the cinema. The movie was about to start, Roy cautiously
made a stop at the bar as his friends occupied their localities. Appearing in
the room, to the surprise of the rest, they saw him loaded with popcorn and
soda.
-Where are you going
with all that? - Beruche smiled. -
- I bring to all! - He
replied enthusiastically - the films must be seen with a good seasoning and
this more than any...
-It's about to begin, -
Tom said as the lights went out. –
The
film began with a great soundtrack that foreshadowed something very
interesting. As they passed the couples were already evident. Roy and Bertie
were together as Tom and Cooan huddled closer together. The girls were shocked,
that planet Krypton was alike to Nemesis in its aseptic buildings and
wastelands as main landscape. Apart from
that Roy was weird, at least from Bertie's point of view, he made no jokes or
comments like he did in other films. He smiled with some scenes and Beruche
thought he saw tears in his eyes as the protagonist said goodbye to his mother.
She could understand him very well, in turn she did the same in her home world
and now she realized that it was also a final farewell. In truth it was a
pretty movie but she did not lose sight of her partner who smiled instead with
Superman's flight with Lois. He really thought about that, one day he would
want to take his partner in the same way. When the protagonist died, Roy felt much
identified, looked at Bertie and she realized she smiled holding his hand, more
when he assured in a tone that did not sound like a joke.
-I can understand how
he felt. I would also turn the Earth upside down for you, little cube...
Luckily
in the darkness of the cinema nobody saw how Bertie turned red. Tom looked at
Cooan sideways and the girl blushed looking away. So the minutes passed and
when the film ended they left the cinema with the consequent comments.
- I liked it a lot. -
said Cooan. - What a great guy that Superman!
-Yes, - agreed her
sister to the boys' surprise when she added in solidarity. - I understand, that
to come from another world and to integrate in this one is difficult.
- But like you, he
chose the way to defend the good. - Tom told them making both of them smile
gratefully. -
-I wish we had a hero
like him here! - Sighed Cooan -
-Hey, you already have
me! - Roy joked, (or so the girls believed, of course.) -
-Come on, hero! -
Bertie scoffed, with a half-chirping little smile she used to lavish when she
was happy. - We'd better get back.
Roy
nodded with a broader smile although his friends said nothing as they had
glimpsed complicity, as if they reaffirmed a decision taken earlier and it was
Tom who told them.
-If you do not mind,
Connie and I will stay for a while longer. It's a nice night.
- Yes, we feel like
walking and taking something. Are you coming? -Cooan suggested, mostly because
of commitment. -
Roy
looked at his friend and could not suppress a gesture of approval, however, he shook
his head and said...
- I think Bertie's
right. I'm grounded for the day I've had. I did not stop for a second and I
want to rest. I will accompany you Bertie to your sister's apartment.
Beruche
nodded, though she did not want it all. Anyway, she and Roy had also had some
very guiding glances during the movie and they would talk during the ride. The
girl also approved the gesture of her partner and wished that her sister and
Tom had a great evening both alone. For his part Roy had similar feelings. So
both couples broke up. Roy and Bertie walked out holding hands, which in itself
was quite revealing to the other couple. The other two smiled, imagining that
perhaps their friends would take longer to reach the girls' apartment. But Tom
chose to leave his teammates aside in his mind and focus on the stupendous girl
who had alone with him at last.
-Do you want a drink? -
He offered cheerfully. - I am very thirsty, I have eaten many popcorn. I invite
you to a refreshment.
- Yes, thank you very
much - she smiled that agreed - I am also dry.
They
settled in a comfortable nearby bar that had a terrace. There they asked for
refreshments and began to chat. Tom could not help mentioning the subject of
his friends and commented.
- I'm glad for them, it
was something that it was seen coming.
- Well, I was not so
sure. - Cooan rebuffed amused by that assertion. - My sister usually does not get
convince by anyone to have a date so easily.
- Roy is not any guy. -
Tom declared that he finished his words with a sincere tone. - And Bertie, of
course, is not an ordinary girl either. Since I've met my roommate I've never
seen him behave like that with any woman.
-And what exactly does
that mean? - Cooan was interested in stirring her drink with the straw she had.
-
- No, do not get me
wrong. - He hastened to tone it down, afraid that he'd given her the wrong impression.
- Roy, despite what he seems, has never tried to take advantage of the girls
with whom he has went out. I know, he has only gotten as far as they have
allowed it. Although most of them have been very permissive, you understand me.
But with Bertie, it's something else. It's curious. Sometimes it seems to me
that they both had to know each other, and what has happened to those demons
has brought them together.
Her
partner nodded, she had realized that too. She knew that from almost the
beginning, despite the anger and tantrums that her sister was taking because of
that boy. But Bertie had always been an open book to her, and the poor woman
had actually concealed bad her emotions in spite of believing otherwise. Even
so, it is not that Cooan believed that her sister had fallen in love with Roy
from day one. Their first meeting was not exactly very romantic. But she did,
even though she did not want to see it, since they had returned from that
practice with the children. And later she could verify it in the hospital. She
sighed, that belonged to the past and now she had next to that boy she had
hardly noticed until a few weeks ago. The truth was that at first glance Tom
was eclipsed by the overwhelming personality of his friend but he had a calm
and an implicit sweetness that slowly were pouring into her heart. By his
manner and actions he was a true gentleman. Besides, he reminded her of a
mixture between Mamoru and prince Sapphire in physique, in his gestures and
even in his kindness, which seemed sincere, very different from the one shown
by Rubeus, for example. Yes, now she saw it so clearly that she was surprised
at how she could have been so blind in the past. Or rather in the future. As it
said a song she had ever heard. She had been chained to a feeling and now that
she was free she could value the true virtues. She even hummed her a little at
the boy's amazement...
-Connie? Are you ok? - He inquired, noting her absent
and she immediately dispelled those thoughts and answered. -
-Yes. I am sorry, I was
remembering the events that have brought us here and the truth is that I am
very happy to have met both of you. I was thinking of that song that you played
for me ... that about of getting rid of the chains...
And
while she said that she thought that she did not really know much about her
partner, except for the small details that he had been told her about his life.
Tom had a younger brother and was born in Kansas. He arrived at the Golden with
a scholarship just like them, since he came from another more modest
university. The boy on the other hand smiled, the same thing happened to him.
He looked at Cooan (Connie as she was affectionately nicknamed Roy and himself.)
At first glance that girl, so cheerful and yet timid and sweet, hid many
secrets. He could never imagine her with a life so different from the one he
had seen. Although one thing was clear, she was never free to decide on it and
when she could do it she took the right path. In fact, Tom realized that this
was common to both Bertie and Roy. Only he had a clear existence and nothing to
hide. Well, except for the feelings he had for that girl who studied him with
that kind look. And maybe not only that.
-Woman in chains - the
boy said then, remembering. -
-What? - She was
surprised. -
-That song. True? I
like it very much too.
And
to the surprise and rapture of the girl, he even sang some stanzas ... Cooan
actually remembered having listened to him. Once he played t it on and she was
especially touched when he accompanied the melody with his own voice, so warm
and beautiful.
You'd better love and
better behave.
You'd better love and better
behave.
Woman in chains
Woman in chains
She calls her man the
great white hope
She tells him she's
okay, she always cope.
Woman in chains
Woman in chains
Well, I feel lying and
waiting is a poor man deal. Affair of a poor man
And I feel oppressed
and hopeless by your steel eyes.
Well, it's a world comes
crazy that keeps the woman in chains. Woh, woh, woh
Woman in chains
Woman in chains
Change your soul for
skin and bone
Sails the only think
she owns
You'd better love and
behave well.
Give all you own.
You'd better love and
behave well.
Woman, chained (the Sun
and the Moon) Woman chained
Men of stone
Men of stone
Well, I feel that deep
within your heart there are wounds that time cannot heal
(Time cannot heal)
And I feel that
somewhere there is someone who cannot breathe
You know what I mean
Well, it's a world comes
crazy that keeps the woman in chains.
It's under my skin but
out of my hands
I'll tear it apart.
(Someone somewhere is trying)
But I do not
understand. (Breathe)
I will not accept the
greatness of man
It’s a world comes
crazy that keeps the woman in chains
It’s a world comes
crazy that keeps the woman in chains
So, free her, so free
her, so free her
So, free her, so free
her (The Sun and the Moon)
So, (wind and rain) so free
her, so free her
So, free her, so free
her, so free her
So, free her, free her
(The Sun and the Moon)
So, (wind and rain) so free
her, so free her
(Woman in Chains, tears
for Fears. Credit to the author.)
Tom
remembered that too. At that moment the boy stared at her worried, something
was happening ... Connie was crying...
-Are you okay? - He
wanted to know.-
-Yes, it's a beautiful
song. - It made me cry, that's all. - She apologized.-
She
did not want to, but she remembered those dramatic moments when she felt betrayed,
desolate and alone. When her former boss broke his heart. She smiled wiping her
tears with a paper napkin as her companion watched her. Tom could feel it, that
poor girl had suffered a lot. That happened before he knew the whole truth
about that girl and her sister. Now he could understand. He looked into her
eyes. He loved to get lost in that intense violet of her pupils, and he could
not help but whisper it in the grip of his feelings.
- You have the most
beautiful eyes I've ever seen!
Cooan
reddened her cheeks and could not suppress a smile of complacency. She realized
that Tom had not used the typical compliment to earn points. That boy had a
pure soul and he always spoke from the bottom of his heart. He was expressing
his feelings. She wished she had met him in Nemesis! How different her life
would have been!
- They are a fairly
frequent colour in my world of origin. - Said the happy girl to change the
subject. -
- It's curious. - He
added, following the same thread of conversation. - But among you. I mean your
sisters, hardly do you look alike. Each one has a different colour of hair and
eyes. It is very rare for sisters.
- It is true. - Admitted
Cooan that she uncovered to the boy's surprise. - But those things are very
normal in Nemesis. Well, I guess they will be in the future of Earth as well.
There, parents can even choose colours for their children's eyes and hair.
Genetic engineering is very advanced.
Tom's
mouth opened in surprise. Despite not being too religious for what was stylized
in his own family, he shook his head and replied.
- I do not get it. Why
change people like this! It's like playing God.
-Do you think that's
wrong? - Cooan asked, feeling uneasy now about something she did not care about
at all.
- No, is not that. - The
boy said, not wanting to offend her now. - I mean, I do not see the need. At
least I think a son or daughter is not a car or upholstery to choose the colour
that should have. Without going further. What were your parents like?
- My father was dark haired
and my mother had light brown hair. - She told him almost having to make an
effort to remember it. - But there's a cause Tom. You will see. - She explained
to him speaking of her planet as if they were right there and now. - There are
very few inhabitants in Nemesis. And endogamous marriages are not as rare as
here. Without going any further, the origin of my own family, for the little
that I know, goes back to a forbidden love between relatives. She confessed to
her listener, not without some embarrassment.
Tom
gave her a startled look. Of course that was very out of his education. Despite
being of a spirit much more open than the rest of his family. However, there
were certain things he could not easily assimilate. The girl, noticing that,
wanted to clarify.
-It was something their
families saw wrong. I don’t know. My ancestors then had to flee to be together.
I heard my grandmother Kim say something about it once. It was our
great-grandmother who came after her beloved. My mother must have told Petz
that she is the oldest, but neither did she nor Kalie have ever wanted to talk
to us about it. To tell you the truth, I'd rather not knowing it.
-Of course, I
understand. Anyway you are not to blame for that. - The young replied. - It is
a delicate subject, but if it is uncomfortable for you, you do not need to tell
me anything else. – He added in a conciliatory tone.-
Cooan
smiled, feeling that Tom was a good boy who did not prejudge her. Of course if
he had accepted her past, this would do so with more reason. In spite of
everything she wanted to rest importance to the matter to him when adding.
-It is not that we
marry among brothers, but it is common among cousins and as you know, this
can produce diseases or genetic defects. Besides, Nemesis had a strange source
of energy. The dark energy we called it, which had serious effects on health.
We were forced to use it to give light and heat to our planet and to survive,
but at the time it was very harmful. Our first ancestors paid a high price,
they died very young. And that, since very old times, began to force them to
vary the genetic code to make us more resilient to it and to avoid problems
derived from inbreeding.
-I see. - The boy was
really astonished by what he was hearing. - It's incredible! ... Then you had
to suffer a lot there. – He declared and really pitied her and her sisters.
- No Tom. - The young
woman smiled now to reply with more joviality. - It was the opposite, you see.
Life in my world, at least when I was born, was already very comfortable and
easy. More than the Earth of today, but the pioneers did have a very bad time.
At least until the danger of dark energy could be averted. Our scientists and
technicians made great efforts to control it and isolate the population from
it. Paradoxically, I think that the Wise Man who manipulated us, was also had
something to do with that...
- It's so unthinkable
for me. - He replied, although he had to recognize that on Earth was already
successfully experienced in many of those things and who knows if pushed by
necessity and with a technology much more advanced than the current one day
people could resort to it. - It is not that I intend to judge him, much less. -
He added. - It just seems like something really incredible. I just hope that
you and your sisters are in good health. - He worried. - That you have no
sequels.
Cooan
smiled relieved and even amused to add.
- Yes, do not be
afraid. When Sailor Moon purified us, she dragged any trace of that energy that
we could continue to have. It was like cleaning ourselves completely. What is more,
it even seems to me that we have varied somewhat in our genetics. Since we
arrived here it has been curious. Kalie and I do not stand out so much in our
hair tones. However, my sisters Beruche and Petz have hair colours that draw
attention. At first Bertie had it bluer, but it has become clearer, pulling
white and even a little blond. And Petz is getting darker, it's almost blacker
than dark green, which was her original colour. Although that is what least
concerns us. Imagine that on arriving at this planet we thought that our colours
were not of the Earth, but we have seen boys and girls even with rarer colours.
Even they wear their hair painted with several of them!
-Yes. Believe me, in
New York any of your family would go unnoticed in that and in almost anything
else! - Laughed the boy that she also let out a clean laugh and when he could
he added more seriously. - I suppose you'll miss your parents.
- Well, not as much as
I should have. - Cooan replied, adopting a more serious and nostalgic tone when
she added. - I hardly saw my father. He was traveling continuously. Of course,
he always brought us presents and told us stories from the capital. Although I
have more memories of my mother. She was a good woman and loved us very much. I
adored her because she spoiled me. When she did not realize it, I dressed in
her clothes to play. She smiled wistfully as she continued. -Unfortunately. She
remembered with regret the time she told Rei. - I do not remember her features.
Being small is natural, I was a little girl when we were taken to court and the
day we said goodbye ...
- You suffered a lot. Didn´t
you? - Tom understood, taking care of that. -Its normal. Being so young, that you
get away from your mother, that affects anyone.
-Do you not believe it.
- Denied her interlocutor who explained in a row. - I was not very aware of
what was happening. In addition, we all believed that living in the Nemesis
Court would be wonderful apart from, of course, we would often see our mother.
But then we grew and even though we sometimes received news of them or vice
versa, we did not have almost contact. And that all got worse when that Wiseman
arrived ...
At
this point she was silent, clasped hands resting her chin on them. She seemed
to be sad evoking that, and Tom thought it prudent and most courteous don´t bothering her any more with those memories.
All that belonged to the past, or to the future, what a mess! - He simply gave
that girl an affectionate look and she added of her own volition to smile
again.
-I remember when I said
goodbye to my mother, then I was very young, I promised her that if I ever had
a daughter, I would call her like her.
-And what was your
mother's name? - It was Tom´s inevitable question.-
- Idina, from the
Kurozuki family. It was the name that our ancestors adopted when arriving at
Nemesis. - Cooan answered almost savouring the name with devotion. - In the
end, I do not know what happened to her. I think she was ill. But I'm not sure.
My poor mother, she was so lonely! ... -She cried visibly sadden, so much that
some tear fell.- I'm sorry ... when I
think of her ... I cannot help it. -She was able to say certainly sorry.
Tom
looked at her with regret and sympathy. Poor girl! It was plain to see that her
life was rather harder than he had come to imagine. Even so, she was able to
overcome all that and choose to do good. The important thing is that she was
there, by his side. Suddenly he felt the luckiest boy in the world for that and
said with a loving and kind tone.
- Idina. It is a very
pretty name. I really like me too. Your mother must have been like you, a great
woman. And what happened to your father? If I may ask.
-He loved us, at least
he was always very affectionate to us. But he was too interested in ascending into
the Court. According to the little I know, he performed several missions for
King Coraíon, the father of Prince Diamond. He disappeared into one of them. We
never saw him again. Then we were sent to Earth, to the past. - Sighed the
young woman. - The rest you know ...
-I thank God that they
did. I'm very sorry about what happened to you, but I'm glad you're here. I
could not have known you otherwise. - He straightforwardly replied. -
Her
interlocutor smiled gratefully at those words, she could wipe those tears and
change the subject.
-Well, what about you?
- She wanted to know the girl with patent interest, interrogating him with her
look.-
-I? - His interlocutor pointed
to himself with a finger on the chest .-
-You have not told me
much about yourself. - Cooan replied. -
-There's not much to
tell. My parents live on a farm in Kansas, near Manhattan. - My brother Daniel
is in high school and is a computer geek.
-But Manhattan is not
here in New York? – Said the young woman
who was surprised by that, she always thought that place was in NY.
-No, there's another
one in my home state, between the Kansas River and the Big Blue, near a
lake- laughed the boy who commented with
a funny smile. - Roy always made me that joke. He told me, hey man, you cannot
say that you have not visited this place before. You've already been in Manhattan!
Cooan
laughed, she could perfectly imagine her crazy companion commenting on something
like that. The truth is that she was enjoying a lot. Of course this new life
had many attractions and was becoming more comfortable. It was already a change
to become a normal human, and now, in addition, having varied so much of the
Japanese culture to the North American one. That supposed for her sister and her
another effort to adapt. But it had been worth it. Now she had the Impression
that had been living always there, in the atmosphere of the Golden. She wish
those damned demons would disappear forever! That was the only thing that could
cloud her happiness. Especially now that she had finally connected with Tom.
-One of these days we
should go and visit my family in Kansas. I'll invite you, Roy and Bertie. Sure
you'll like it! You can see the museum of the treasures of the World, the Old
Cowtown and Dodge City the city without law - he commented animatedly.-
The
girl nodded contentedly and then looked at her watch, realizing that the
conversation had extended a lot. It had been too late. Tom also noticed this
and both stood up as springs ready to return.
-I had a good time and
I did not even realize the time. - He apologized.-
- It happened to me as
well. - Cooan smiled as she proposed. - We have to repeat it and next time you
will tell me more about your childhood and we can make this visit. If you
really want to invite us. -Remove with humour.-
- I'll be happy to do
it. - He said with complete sincerity. -
And
almost without realizing they were holding hands by walking through practically
deserted streets. The boy did not notice a tingling that ran down his stomach
whenever they both looked and Cooan was not indifferent to that feeling. The
two stopped at the bus stop, which was people emptied then, they looked at each
other again but not in a fleeting way and before anyone could think about what
was happening Tom slowly approached her and the he kissed her lips gently. The
girl felt her heart flutter, though of course she could not be happier. She was
about to smile at his companion and kiss him back when the charm was broken. An
awkward, hoarse voice snapped at them in mock sounds.
-How beautiful is love!
They
both turned around to discover a group of unworthy-looking individuals. They
had apparently emerged from a dark alley near the stop and were watching them
with malicious smiles. Instinctively Tom stepped between Cooan and that gang of
what looked like thugs. He cursed the bad luck of running into such a group,
but he tried to remain calm without showing any fear and only said calmly.
- We're just waiting
for the bus, it'll be there soon.
-Oh, really? - Replied
another, dressed in a handkerchief on his head. - Well, it will not matter that
we stay here in your company.-
-Yes, - agreed another
wearing a worn leather jacket and kept one of his hands suspiciously hidden in
a pocket. - But there's a little problem. You are in our territory.
-What do you mean? -
The young woman asked with concern and bewilderment reflected in her
countenance. -
-I want to say that you
have to pay a fee, and that's equivalent to giving us everything you have on -
replied the guy of the jacket who, as Tom feared, took out a knife. -
Their
buddies were no less hoisting sticks and baseball bats that they had
practically taken out of nowhere.
-Okay, - said the boy,
pulling Cooan further away from the assailants. - Do not get nervous. - He
asked them by throwing his wallet towards them. -
- We are very calm,
man, we do this every day, we have it mastered! – The handkerchief responded with acid sarcasm
making fun of that and provoking the
laughs of his cronies. -
- All right, now the
girl! - said another robber with an imperious voice. –
The
woman obeyed, throwing her purse to the floor. She wish she could transform!
She would give those guys a good lesson, but it was not worth it. Tom could be
hurt and she could not be uncovered.
-Now leave us alone,
please,- the girl asked in a calm tone. -
-Not so fast, - another
said with a lecherous smile. - Your boyfriend can leave if he wants, but you're
very pretty, we could have a good time with you.
-Do not you dare touch
her! - Said Tom. -
Now,
despite his obvious disadvantage, he could not suppress a more aggressive
attitude. It was one thing to let himself be robbed, but of course he was not
going to allow those pigs to even touch Connie.
-Are you going to stop
us? - Laughed the hunter, who was handling the knife with obvious ease as he
threatened. - Now you will see how brave you are! ...
The
assailants looked at each other in complicity, and two of them jumped at Tom,
but he was waiting for them on guard duty and knocked them both out with karate
kicks. Unnoticed by all of them, in the shadow of the alley a pair of reddish
eyes witnessed the fight. It was a demon invoked by the masters to help their
henchmen. He was accompanied by two members of the sect.
-Humans are useless, -
he said scornfully. - I'll have to intervene.
- It was a coincidence.
- One of the sectarians replied, hidden behind the same shadows that prevented
him from being seen completely. - Those guys are real robbers. They have
nothing to do with us.
- And our enemies are
very skilled. They can deal with them without difficulty. - Justified the other
that accompanied him .- We have to wait just a little.
At
that moment the demon, who did not stand out for his patience, decided to step
forward and the stone to the neck of Cooan started to blink.
-Oh my God! - she said
more and more frightened when she realized - there is a devil near here.
To
confirm her fears, a tall, slender figure emerged from a dark, narrow alley,
more than two meters tall, greenish in the pale light of the lampposts, horns
on their heads and hoofed feet. He wore an armour with a trident inscribed on
his chest. Tom in the meantime had left all the assailants out of the fight,
who, when they were recovered, saw the beast appear behind them.
-What the hell is that?
- The one in the jacket could scream while covering his nose for which he was
bleeding profusely when he received a kick from his adversary. -
- I do not stay here to
check it, man. - Replied the one of the handkerchief that soon escaped running.
-
The
others followed him because, between the beating and the impression of seeing
such a monster, they decided they were over there. Tom soon noticed his new
enemy and faced him in a guarded position challenging him.
-Do you want to get
some too, fucking demon?
- My name is Dawon, from
the third hell circle. - This one introduced himself. After that he praised his
rival in an ironic way. - You are a very strong and skilled human, I
congratulate you, you have put those idiots out of action with great ease. But
unfortunately for you, you are no match for me.- And having said this he called
to those who were with him. – You, go to inform, I take care of this.
The sectarians nodded,
disappearing down the alley.
-That we will see! -
Snapped his interlocutor ready for the fight. - You ought to be the ones behind
all this. But I will not let you to bother us anymore.
-Go ahead and see what
you're capable of against me, - the devil sneered. -
-Go, Connie, - the boy
said firmly, - I'll deal with him. -
-But Tom, he's a devil,
you will not be able to face him! - She replied, frightened, desperately
searching through her clothes for some anti-spirits role but without finding
it. -
-Go, run! - He
insisted. -
Meanwhile
Dawon was approaching with slow pace. The boy hit him with two punches and a
kick, the demon fit the blows but did not flinch, stating with a sneer.
- You've done me a
little damage, congratulations, you're not an ordinary human. But it will not
serve you anything – Then he attacked in turn thrown with hits that his
opponent dodged as he could. -
For
her part Cooan was sheltered in a corner and doubted, she did not know whether
to become Justiciera or not.
- If I turn now I will
reveal my identity, but if I do not, Tom can be badly hurt, I have to! - She
convinced herself to move away a little so as not to be seen.
Although
at that moment Dawon struck his enemy by knocking him down. Cooan could not
prevent the demon from uprooting his friend and breaking his back with sadism.
The boy screamed in pain and was half-conscious. But he could still hear her
scream.
-Pure Heart of Fire,
give me the power!
Then,
with vision blurred by pain, she saw Connie or someone who seemed to be like
her approaching, then she was meaningless.
-Tom! Answer to me,
please! - She shouted at him, trying to revive him unsuccessfully. -
-So you're one of those
annoying justicieras - laughed the demon
watching the enchanted scene. It will be a pleasure to eliminate you
-We'll see about that!
- Said Cooan, trembling with fury, so much so that she threw a powerful bolt at
that creature. - You're going to pay for this, monster!
However
her opponent withdrew with a few very rapid movements to girl´s surprise.
-You are a very slow fool
human! - Said the demon, counterattacking with another thunderbolt which the Justiciera
dodged without difficulty, rolling on the ground and rising at the greatest
speed. -
-Damn you! I will not
forgive you! - She shouted, materializing her bow and firing a barrage of
arrows.-
The demon pulled away again with
agility but yanked too much in his dexterity and did not notice a fallen can
with which he stumbled backwards. The wall held him but Cooan took the
opportunity to aim with certainty, tighten the bow and shooting again. This
time she reached her enemy in the chest and with a scream of pain Dawon
exploded. She threw herself to the ground to protect herself and her companion
from the explosion, and once she had tried to revive him again, increasingly
frightened by her condition.
-Please wake up, Tom, -
she finally managed to reanimate, and he opened his eyes, he was numb with
pain. -
-Who are you? - He
asked, muttering the words in a rather precarious state of consciousness. -Where's
Connie?
The
girl answered him in the dim light of the alley and even with her mask on.
- Calm down. The girl
is fine, you have saved her. Do not worry we've taken care of her, I'm going to
ask for help, please hold on! - the frightened girl asked him, barely holding
back her tears. - They 're coming soon ...
Fortunately,
the bus arrived and she became known as Justiciera, managed to make the
astonished driver to call an ambulance. The girl waited with Tom until they
arrived, he lost consciousness again what Cooan took advantage of to run away
from there while the paramedics take
care of him. A few streets away she returned to her normal identity and
returned quickly asking for him. She explained that they had been moored and
that she fled for help. The paramedics allowed her to go with the wounded to
the hospital. When she arrived, barely suppressing her nerves and desolation, she
telephoned without delay to Roy's apartment.
Ignorant
to everything that had happened, Bertie and Roy had been chatting. As expected,
they did not go to the girls' flat. He offered her going to his apartment and
she willingly agreed. They passed list to the last events arriving at that same
night, the girl smiled to him at the same time that commented.
- You love that movie
loves, don´t you?
-It brings back a lot
of good memories, - he acknowledged. - My father took me to the premiere when I
was very young. And many times I think there are many coincidences with my own
life. They also adopted me and my parents died ...
Beruche
hugged him affectionately and he pressed against her, almost without realizing
they pressed their lips in a kiss, caressing each other.
-I still remember the
first time I saw you, - Bertie smiled. - Or rather, I did not see you, you
fool!
-It was really the best
stumbling I had in my life. - He admitted, laughing softly, stroking her cheek
gently. -
- Well, if I tell you
what I thought of you then. I had frozen you if I would be able to do it. - She
assured him with another complicit smile. -
-I do not know if you
would have done it, but now you can ignite me just by approaching me.
And
to underline those words he gave her a long kiss that she responded hugging
him, both fell on the couch, with the boy on her. Roy stroked the girl's neck,
giving her light kisses that provoked some soft moans from her. He felt Bertie
unbutton her blouse. He was not sure he wanted to continue, something inside
him did not want everything to happen like that, so fast. That had never
happened to him. He surprised himself and stopped. Beruche was surprised too
but just then the phone rang. Roy reached out and answered reluctantly ...
- Yes? Who? Oh, hello
Connie! Where are you? - He smiled, but then the expression vanished, and his
gesture went from surprise to anguish. - What do you say? – It cannot be! Calm
down, please, we are on our way!
-What's the matter,
Roy? – Beruche asked. She had been disconcerted and with an increasingly uneasy
face she had tried to follow the conversation, while putting on her blouse. –
He
looked at her in dismay and above all very concerned to respond in a low voice.
- Your sister is in the
hospital, she has called saying that Tom is in urgency. It's serious, they've
been attacked by robbers and a demon ...
-Oh my God! - Cried
Bertie, covering her mouth. - Let's go fast!
The
two of them ran without loss of time, took a taxi and put them immediately at
the hospital door. As soon as he entered the waiting room, Cooan rushed towards
her sister, whom embraced her in tears, unable to articulate a word. Roy waited
despite of his impatience and fear that the poor girl would calm herself down
and ask her again.
-How did it happen?
When?...
- We had a drink in a
bar and then we went to the bus stop. There a group of thugs attacked us. Tom
faced them but then a demon appeared, he fought him and that monster left Tom
badly wounded. And I did not do anything! - She sobbed desperately. -
-Calm down. - Roy said,
stunned and more and more enraged. Still, he'd mastered his feelings enough to
give the girl some sympathetic words of encouragement. - What could you have
done? It was not your fault, Connie. Sit down and try to calm down. Bertie,
please, stay with her. I'm going to check on Tom.
Beruche
nodded, causing her sister to sit with her head buried under her arms.
Roy
went to the front desk to ask if he could visit his friend. Cooan then told her
sister the whole truth.
-It was my fault! My God! I hesitated to transform myself, he
tried to protect me, thinking I was helpless. He confronted that demon himself,
while I hid to change without them seeing me.
-Be calm, you have
destroyed that monster and saved Tom from death. You did what you should. -Her
grieving sister was trying to console her. -
-That is not enough. What
if something bad happens to him? - All for not revealing him who I am. I should
have trusted him, I know he loves me. I came too late. I am stupid! - Cooan
repeated over and over again, overwhelmed by guilt. -
-It'll all work out
well, you'll see, stop torturing you. Tom will come out of this. - Beruche said,
wishing in the depths of her heart to be right. -
Roy
in the meantime got permission to see his friend, he entered into the room and
to his relief he found him sedated and asleep. He did not look serious. He came
back to tell the girls. The doctor on duty then went towards them and asked
them with courtesy.
-Are you relatives of
the patient of two hundred and thirty-four?
-We are his friends
from the university, he is not from here and he has no one else near. - Roy
replied, otherwise the doctor could not inform them of anything. -
The
doctor nodded sympathetically and the boy asked without being able to avoid his
uneasiness ...
-How is the doctor?
The
doctor consulted his notebook to declare.
- Let's see, patient
Thomas Alan Rodney. Yes, his life is not in danger, nor has he lost too much
blood.
- Thank God! - Beruche
smiled even in tears - do you see Cooan? Everything is going to be okay. She
assured her sister who was now sketching a pale smile of relief.
-I'm afraid that's not
all, miss, - said the doctor, his face dismayed. - Unfortunately…
-What do you mean by
that, doctor? - Roy asked, very worried. -
- He has a very serious
fracture at the height of the fifth vertebra. - It was the answer that gave him
his interlocutor in a low voice. -
-But it will heal, will
not it? What will they be, a few weeks,
perhaps? - Roy urged him to respond. -
But
the doctor shook his head resignedly.
-I'm very sorry, but
I'm afraid your friend will be paralyzed from the waist down. Sorry. - And
without waiting for the response of the shocked boys, he walked down the hall.
-
Cooan
who had risen hopeful by the previous news collapsed in the armchair breaking
again to cry.
-No, no, my God! - She
cried desperately, Beruche hugged her trying unsuccessfully to comfort her and
unable to avoid crying with her. -
-No, nooo! - Roy
howled, punching a marble table in front of him, causing it to crack. He barely
had to restrain himself from transforming himself into the Golden Warrior, his voice
cut off with rage and wrath. - It cannot be ... they must have been wrong ...
Damn! Damn it, I swear I will destroy them all, they will pay for it even if my
life is spent on it.
- Roy, please! - asked
Beruche trying to master unsuccessfully her own tears - do not do anything
crazy, you could get wounded the same or worse. What would we gain from that?
- Avenge him! - He
said, clenching his fists and inflamed with rage. -
-No, - Bertie sobbed,
shaking her head. - I am also suffering for him but giving back hate for hate
will not serve him. Tom is going to need all the affection we can give him.
Nothing else can be done. Let the Golden Warrior and the Justicieras take care
of the other. And calm down, do it for him and for us.
-I'll do it, of course
I will, I'll take care of it. - Roy muttered almost to himself, then added a
precarious calm. "You're right, I'm so sorry, I promise you I'll leave this
to the Golden Warrior." – He declared hugging the two girls and sighed
trying to relieve their enormous tension to say with palpable anguish - we will
have to notify their parents ...
-It was my fault, it
was my fault! - sobbed and repeated Cooan again and again. - Tom, please
forgive me!
Roy
looked at her sadly, poor girl. Why she tortured herself like that? She could
not have done anything. Finally he let it be and he took hold of her while
Beruche called their sisters to take her home. Petz and Karaberasu showed up at
once, though they could not move Cooan from the waiting room. Roy, on the other
hand, armed himself with courage, warned the parents of his friend trying to
contain his anger until a more propitious occasion for the good of them all.
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