Both Marco and I shouted the same name: Lucas. He had finally awakened.
Following the example of the wild boy, I hurried to the bed. When Lucas saw us, he was unable to say anything but his eyes showed great emotion.
- Marco ... Trinidad ... how? I do not understand. - Tried to straighten out and uttered a groan.
- Welcome to the world of pain - Marco intervened, no doubt this was a great reception.
- Lucas How are you feeling? - I was anxious to know what had happened.
- brother If we want to know how you are, and most importantly, how the hell did you end up on the floor of the forest.
Lucas seemed overwhelmed by our questions and put face confusion. He sighed as he stared at his brother and said
- Before I tell you what happened, I wonder how you got here.
- That is something I would like to know - I looked - but I think it's still a mystery.
- What? It is impossible that we can not know ... right?
- I do not know Lucas. Things are complicated - Marco looked back at me - apparently, your girlfriend did something for me to come.
What did Marco Me? And not only that, why call me "girlfriend" so naturally?
- Trinidad - Lucas's voice became softer when he spoke to me and I felt myself melting into - I'm sorry I left her alone. I did not expect this to happen.
- Lucas quiet, it is obvious that nobody wanted this to happen. The important thing is that you're better, because what you are?
- Yes, I feel ten times better than before fainting.
- Do you fainted? I'm not going to say that a faint Gillem, please Lucas, expected more from you - Lucas seemed to feel ashamed.
- Why you gotta be so nasty?
- Do not meddle in things you do not care. - Setting me back to being nasty.
- Calm Marco, she has done you no nothing.
- What he has done nothing? Look! Do you think I would last this Odunia have been in your family? Or at least if you were not there, worried that no human worth.
Gillem brothers were clearly discussing something serious. I was not enough to detect the total issue, but could understand that somehow I was in conflict.
- human Do not tell!
- Is this going to turn into a fight linguistics?
- Oh Mark, this kind of conversation would not have it with anyone else. You know that I've never shared your aversion to people ... is not Odunia.
- "People Odunia is not "... who would tell. So many years we talked about our superiority as a race and now, you've become a teddy bear for this weakling.
- Hey! I will not let me talk like that - for a moment I was lost in conversation and I'd been watching but the words of Marco were too strong.
- Marco, now get out of this house.
sulphide Lucas had too, its face was red with anger, his jaw trembling slightly. Never seen him so angry, not even that time we discussed in the parking lot of the university.
- Want me to go?
- Can not understand English?
- I understand perfectly. Even better than you. I'll tell mom that your ass is still safe. But not because of it - I said with hatred.
- Dile que en la noche iré a verla.
- No soy tu mensajero.
Esas fueron las ultimas palabras de Marco, después de eso, con una mano tomó la especie de bastón que traía en la espalda y con la otra, agarró el medallón que colgaba en su cuello mientras decía unas palabras extrañas. Luego, una luz azulina llenó todo el cuarto; para cuando mis ojos se acostumbraron a la luminosidad, sólo estábamos Lucas y yo en la habitación.
- Sorry to my brother. Is a jerk.
- Lucas No, do not say that about your brother.
- But ...
- Do not go with that. Tell me how are you?
- I feel a little weak, but I'm fine.
- was so worried - I felt like a tear threatened get out of my eye - when I saw that did not appear, I decided to look for you but it took too long and when I found lying in the middle of the trees were so pale and not react to anything - my tears and was declared.
Lucas breathed calmly and carefully, sat on the bed. He stretched out a hand and took the side of my face so gently forced me to look into his eyes.
- Please do not be sad. What happened to me does not matter, I'm fine, and you.
I threw myself into the arms of the boy's brown eyes. I felt like his arms around my waist and gently caressed my back. I was so happy when we were close, I breathed their aroma and felt like my heart was pumping fast and hard.
- What was it that happened to you?
I separated from her body but kept me close. In a first stage looked at me burning, as if his eyes could burn completely, but then I saw a small hint of shyness.
- What?
- is that I am ashamed to tell you what happened. - The boy had disappeared so much wanted, instead, in front of me was a guy who showed absolutely helpless before me.
- I do not want to pressure you, just want to know what had happened to him. You ... you told me you would go to look ... and you did not.
- I'm so sorry, I did not leave you there alone ... - was a slight pause before he continued with the story, I counted the seconds that were missing to chase but I wanted to give some advantage over so I walked slowly at first. When I thought it was time to get you in earnest, I started running through the trees but not find you anywhere. I realized that my idea of \u200b\u200bplaying the hidden had been very stupid because you were not good, and that delayed me in finding you was going to cause more trouble than they were. Was among those thoughts when I got the bad idea of \u200b\u200bmy powers to occupy land.
- Why meet?
- Si. I tried to connect to the earth to feel through it. But it was all too confusing. I was expecting a definite presence but did not. Apparently you were walking and that makes your location. I concentrated even harder to find the exact spot, I felt the wind rose around me, how it came into my lungs and I brought your scent. Under my feet I feel your presence, but it felt weak. Still, I decided to follow my instincts.
- But I found it.
- No, I could not. I think I forced too few powers that I had. While walking, your presence was increasingly tenuous, until it disappeared. I was blind, not knowing where he should go, we knew nothing. Suddenly, everything went out.
Somehow, my common sense told me it had to be sympathetic to Lucas. Although things did not dream result, at least all were in good condition. But there was something that allowed me to be quiet, there was something that bothered me.
- Why did you? I do not understand. That was very irresponsible.
- I did it for you.
- Well you should not have.
was only a few inches from the face of Luke. At any other time in my life would have been very happy with such closeness, but at that moment, just wanted to run away. I seized a mindless anger. I wanted to scream, I was poisoned and dirty. I hated myself for causing such harm to Lucas.
- Sorry Lucas, I must go.
- What? - Head right off his face a sign of incomprehension.
- Thanks for the clothes, but it was Mark who passed me - I hesitated a second - you give it back in college.
that I took my wet clothes on the floor and left the room. Lucas heard the voice calling my name but I could not look back.
- Trinidad not look, do not look. Is best for the two .
Before leaving home, I got a bag that can keep my clothes wet. I found the kitchen and I searched to find one.
When I left the house Gillem, I felt a breath of fresh air hitting my face. Should be about five in the afternoon and would take me about an hour to get home. Being in an exclusive neighborhood, no locomotion came to that sector. I had no choice but to walk up closer to the center of the city.
walked. Without thinking of anything or anyone. He was a zombie dragging one foot at a time, moving automatically. He saw nothing around me. When finally I realized where I was, I looked in my pants looking for money but found nothing. As Lucas was out with had left my purse at home. Now only I left my tired feet, should keep walking.
Once home, all she wanted was to go to my room, throw myself on my bed and forget everything that happened in the previous two days.
- Hello, is there anybody home?
Silence. There was no one, or at least no human . Pinta came running to greet me and rubbed between my legs.
- Trinidad What happened? You do not have good face.
- Pinta Ay, I had a horrible day.
- Has anyone ever hurt you? - The hairs on his neck stood on end as a sign of anger.
- Quiet, do not want more trouble today, not for today.
My mother had left a note on the refrigerator. All had gone to the home of Carlos and I had left meals ready to heat. I had no desire to eat anything but my skillü convention that if I did not eat, my family would worry.
After lunch, I went to my room, always in the company of PT. We had a long conversation, I told him everything that had happened that day and tried to express all my feelings.
Pinta Since the arrival of my life, I had stopped writing my diary, because now, all she told her. I only kept some very deep details I was ashamed tell. He knew of my attraction to Luke, but did not speak much about him trying to leave only for me that feeling so strong and that burned within me.
- What should I do? I left home so suddenly. I left him alone and hurt! I feel terrible.
- Sorry, I do not know what to say. It is something you must decide yourself.
Pinta was right. The Trinity of my conscience was sure what to do below. The problem was that the real Trinidad, the flesh and blood, was afraid of what would happen next.
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