Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Paradise Lost ❯ Oto ( Chapter 24 )
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Chapter Twenty-Four: Oto:
Daisuke looked at the pills in his hand as he sat in his home
office. He played back everything Tai-sensei told him before he
left the doctor's office…
“In order for this to be effective, you must take one pill
every six hours each day. These pills will not taste good. They
will be completely bitter at first, but you will get used to the
taste.”
“Alright,” Daisuke replied.
“Also, one of the biggest side effects is lightheadedness. If
you are not careful these will knock you right out worse than any
alcoholic drink could.”
“How long will I be out?”
“A couple of hours' tops, but it won't be anything too
serious. Trust me, these pills are really effective. However, I
must warn you. This is only a temporary fix; there is no telling if
and when your body will start to reject them.”
Daisuke's eyes widened in panic. “When could that
be?”
Tai-sensei pushed up his glasses. “In most cases, it would
take years for that to happen. It depends on how strong the
kitsune's hunger builds back up over time.” He noticed the
color drained from his patient's face. He gave Daisuke a calm
smile. “There, there. You're in good health, so it would
probably be a long take before it hits. Come back and see me
in six months, okay?”
Daisuke nodded rather uneasy. “Alright.”
The man placed the pill bottle in his hand back at desk. Take
one every six hours for every day. Seems easy enough
to remember, anything to keep Jin in check until
I figure out a better plan to make this work. He
opened the bottle and dumped a pill in the palm of his hand. He
looked at the dark green oval-shaped capsule that seemingly stared
back at him. Well here goes nothing, he closed his eyes and
popped it into his mouth. The man shuddered at the taste.
Yuck! Daisuke reached over for a bottle of juice that he
bought earlier in the day and washed down the vile pill. It took
him about a minute to get over the taste. The man forced himself to
smile. I have to do this, he thought, I am not a
killer! He closed his eyes and drew in a long heavy breath. The
lightheadedness didn't waste any time, striking him only seconds
later. My head hurts, Daisuke thought. The man felt like
passing out. He had to struggle to get out of his chair. Daisuke
felt the blood rushing to his head from the sudden movement.
Okay, maybe I should slow down here, the man thought. He
walked over to his futon and collapsed into the sheets. The
darkness was the last thing that he could remember swallowing him
up.
Hours later, Daisuke drew open his eyes when he heard pounding on
the front door from his office. Huh? He sat up and rubbed
the sleep out of his eyes. The man wandered down to the front
door.
“Who's there?” he asked as he peeked out of the peep
hole. He froze when he recognized an old eye from his past peeping
in. An old lady dressed in black stood on the porch looking into
the peep hole of the door. Alarm spread through Daisuke's
brain.
“Mother?” he asked. The old lady grinned and waved at
him on the other side of the door.
“Hello, Daisuke,” Haruka replied through the closed
door. Daisuke formed a quick shield with his fingers.
“What do you want?!?” he snapped as he pressed it
against the door. “How the hell did you find me?!”
The old lady laughed at him on his porch. “You sad little
fool! Did you really think that you could hide from me
forever?”
“Yes!” her son yelled.
“I will always find you,” she hissed. “As long as
you have my blood in your body, we are all connected until death.
Though I must admit that was rather clever of you to hide out in
that village on consummated ground like that. I didn't expect to
find you through your kitsune like that again.”
“I have nothing to do with you people!” Daisuke
shouted. “I am not a murderer!”
“But you have to!” Haruka snapped. “How long
before you have to feed that kitsune of yours?”
“That's none of your business!” her son yelled with
anger flaring in his eyes. His anger pushed him beyond his limits,
forming a much stronger magical shield in front of him. Haruka all
but laughed at his efforts.
“Oh, but it is,” she said. “You are my son after
all.” The man hissed at her as he put more power into his
shield.
“What do you want with me?” Daisuke asked as sweat
formed on his brow. Haruka put up her hands and shrugged.
“I just wanted to see my granddaughter,” she said ever
so simply. Daisuke gritted his teeth while pushing even more magic
into the shield in front of him.
“She is nothing to you!” he yelled. “Go away! Why
can't you just leave us alone?!?”
By this time, Anna was woken up by shouting at the front door from
her room. She sat up in her bed and looked around in the
darkness.
“What is going on out there?” she mumbled to herself.
The thirteen-year-old girl climbed out of bed and wandered down the
half-asleep. She came to the doorway of the living room and peeked
out through squinted eyes. Daisuke was yelling at somebody at the
front door, but she couldn't see who it was. All she noticed that
there was a blue light coming from his hands as he pressed them
against the wooden door whilst yelling at someone on the outside.
Her tired mind couldn't grasp what she was witnessing before
her.
“Papa?” she mumbled half-asleep.
“I'm afraid I can't do that,” Haruka said on the
outside. Something about the tone in her voice sent a chill up his
spine as it dug up old memories of the pain that he endured for
seventeen years. He shook his head of such misery.
I mustn't break down, he thought. I have to stay
strong! “And why is that?!?” the man yelled at his
mother.
“Oh, don't you know?” the old lady asked.
“Know what?!?” her son snapped.
“Your little baby's soul is dragging us towards her,”
Haruka said in ice-chilled tone. “There is no guarantee that
we won't keep coming back for her.”
“You're lying!” Daisuke yelled.
“Oh, what?” his mother asked. “Did you really
think that little sealing spell of yours would really hold
up?”
Daisuke felt that shock in his very soul, but tried not to show it.
“Go away! You have nothing to do with us anymore! If you
don't I will call the police and have you arrested for
harassment!” The blue light of the shield completely coved
the door by this point. Daisuke didn't know how much longer his
body could take all of this. Haruka simply put up her hands.
“Fine, fine,” she said, “I only wanted to pass
that little message along away.” The old lady turned to
leave, but then glanced over her shoulder. “This isn't over
yet, my disobedient son.” Daisuke listened for her footsteps
as she left the porch. Once he was sure that she was gone, he drew
back his shield and collapsed onto the floor panting.
“Damn it,” he muttered. “I hadn't counted on
using that much power like that.” He paused when he heard
someone cry out for him. The man was horrified to see Anna running
over to him.
“Papa? Are you alright?” she cried. Daisuke gave off a
weak chuckle as he closed his eyes. Perfect, he thought.
On top of all of this, my daughter just witnessed
everything. He opened his eyes and shook his head.
“Yes,” he replied. “I'm sorry to have worried you
like this.” He struggled to sit up, but Anna stopped him.
“Don't get up,” she insisted. “Please just stay
down.”
Her father pushed her hands away. “I'll be fine.”
The look on his daughter's face told him that she didn't believe
him. “What was that all about? You woke me up with all of the
shouting. Who was that, Papa?”
"No one," he lied trying to put up his best smile for her.
“I'm so sorry to have woken you up, honey.”
“What was that weird blue light coming from your
hands?” she asked. Her father stopped her before she could
ask any more questions.
“I'll explain everything in the morning,” he brushed
off. “Just help me, and take me back to bed
please.”
“Okay…” Anna said uneasily. “Give me your
hand.”
“I might not be able to stand too well,” he explained.
“I might have to lean on you for a bit.”
“Just don't crush me,” his daughter said.
“Alright on the count of three,” Daisuke told her once
he put his arm around her shoulders, “Ready? One…
Two… Three.” He felt wobbly-legged as he tried to stand
back up. Anna did her best to keep from toppling over.
“Careful,” he told her.
“Yes,” she said in a low voice. As he walked down the
hall to his room, that old sinking feeling came to Daisuke again.
Anna was drawing his family to her. No, that couldn't be right,
could it? Was the shield that he placed inside of his daughter
starting to break already? He knew it wouldn't be that strong to
begin with, but still. All of this reminded him that there were
still some things that he needed to do to prepare Anna for the Hell
approaching them.