Trinity Blood Fan Fiction ❯ Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood ❯ chapter thirty ( Chapter 30 )

Trinity Blood: Wire In the Blood

Chapter Thirty: Fated Hands Of A Family Torn Away

 

 

 

Abel kissed Hannah's hand, “Я рад, что мы воÑÑоед 08;¸Ð½Ð¸Ð»Ð¸ÑÑŒ Ñнова ..., мы - веÑÑŒ хороша& #209; ÑÐµÐ¼ÑŒÑ Ñ‚ÐµÐ¿ÐµÑ€ÑŒ ... Ð’Ñ‹ и Ñ Ð¸ наша дочь... Я вне ÑÐµÐ±Ñ Ð¾Ñ‚ радоÑÑ‚Ð& #184; (I'm glad that we've reunited again...we're all a good family now...you and I and our daughter...I'm overjoyed),” he told her happily.

 

She smiled sweetly with a faint pinkish blush across her face, “Ð’Ñ‹ - хороши& #208;¹ челове&# 208;º Ðбель... Я вÑегда наÑлажÐ
80;алÑÑ Ð²Ð°ÑˆÐµÐ¹ природ& #208;¾Ð¹ ... даже в течени& #208;µ тех времен гнева ..., и Ñ Ñ€Ð°Ð´ к бывших& #209;Ñ Ð² ÑоÑтоÑнÐ&# 184;и иметь вашего ребенк&# 208;° (You're a good man Abel...I've always enjoyed your nature...even during those times of anger...and I am glad to of been able to have your child).”

 

The priest grinned as they walked down the road hand-in-hand, “Это должно быть хороше& #208;¹ ÑудьбоÐ
85;? Только теперь может Ð¼Ð¾Ñ Ð¶Ð¸Ð·Ð½ÑŒ быть Ñрким... Я вернул Ð’Ð°Ñ ..., и Ñ Ð²ÐµÑ€Ð½ÑƒÐ» нашего ребенк&# 208;°... (This must be good fate? Only now can my life be bright...I've gotten you back...and I got our child back...),” he remarked happily.

“ХороÑ 10;Ð°Ñ Ñудьба ÑлучаеÑ&# 8218;ÑÑ Ñ Ñ…Ð¾Ñ€Ð¾ÑˆÐ¸& #208;¼Ð¸ людьми ..., может требов& #208;°Ñ‚ÑŒÑÑ Ð½ÐµÐºÐ¾Ñ‚Ð¾&# 209;€Ð¾Ðµ времÑ, но ..., Ñто вÑегда ÑлучаеÑ&# 8218;ÑÑ. Я нахожу Ñто нечетн& #209;‹Ð¼, что Ñ Ð½Ðµ мог помнит&# 209;Œ Ð’Ð°Ñ Ð¿Ñ€ÐµÐ¶Ð´Ðµ.. . Я пробов&# 208;°Ð» размеÑÑ&# 8218;ить Ð’Ð°Ñ Ð² мое мнение, как только мы вÑтретР¸Ð»Ð¸ÑÑŒ в первый раз, но теперь. .. Я рад... Я предпо&# 208;»Ð°Ð³Ð°ÑŽ, что только поцелу&# 208;¹ ÑоÑтоÑл в том тем, что требуе& #209;‚ÑÑ... (Good fate happens to good people...it may take awhile but...it always happens. I find it odd that I couldn't remember you before...I tried to place you in my mind as soon as we first met but now...I'm glad...I guess that only a kiss was what it took...),” Hannah told him before kissing his cheek.

 

“Мой ангел - Ð’Ñ‹ - мой ангел, и наша дочь - мое Ñердце... (My angel-you're my angel and our daughter is my heart...),” the man told her.

 

“И Ð’Ñ‹ - мой лорд ночи ... так же, как наша дочь - также мое Ñердце... (And you're my lord of the night...just as our daughter is also my heart...),” the young woman replied before adding with a humorous smile, “Это удивит&# 208;µÐ»ÑŒÐ½Ð¾; Ñто чувÑтвÐ& #190;, даже еÑли Ð’Ñ‹, кажетÑÑ, Ñтарше...( It's amazing; this feeling even if you appear to be older...).”

 

Abel looked at her with big eyes as he pushed his spectacles back to the bridge of his nose, “Что?! Я не Ñмотрю, что Ñтарый делают менÑ?! Я могу иметь в возраÑÑ&# 8218;е начина&# 209; Ñ Ð²Ð°ÑˆÐµÐ³Ð¾ ..., но Ñ Ñ‡ÐµÑтно не выглÑжÑ&# 402; что Ñтарым... Я ÑомневÐ
76;ÑŽÑÑŒ, что Ñ Ð¿Ñ€Ð¾ÑмаÑ&# 8218;риваю возраÑÑ&# 8218; двадца&# 209;‚ÑŒ пÑÑ‚ÑŒ или тридца Ñ‚ÑŒ! (What?! I don't look that old do I?! I may have aged since your...but I honestly don't look that old...I doubt that I look over the age of twenty-five or thirty!),” he cried with a meek tone.

 

Hannah plucked the glasses from his face, “Это - забавн 09;‹Ð¹ ..., которы м мы ÑвлÑемÑÑ Ð±Ð»Ð¸Ð·ÐºÐ¾ к тому же Ñамому возраÑÑ&# 8218;у, но Ñ Ñ‚Ð¾Ð»ÑŒÐºÐ¾ Ñмотрю пÑтнадÑ&# 8224;ать, и ВЫ ДЕЙСТВ ;ИТЕЛЬÐÐ ž выглÑдÐ&# 184;те тридца Ñ‚ÑŒ ..., что Ð’Ñ‹ думает&# 208;µ, что другие будут думать о наÑ, когда они видÑÑ‚, что мы идем, вмеÑте держа руки? (It's funny...we're close to the same age but I only look fifteen and YOU DO look thirty...what do you think that others will think of us when they see us walking together holding hands?),” she asked happily.

 

Abel sighed and tightened his grip on her hand, “Я не забочу&# 209;ÑŒ, что других думают о наÑ... (I don't care what other's think of us...),” he replied with a haughty chuckle.

 

The young woman poked him in the side playfully, “Ðбель! Ð’Ñ‹ злой челове&# 208;º... (Abel! You evil man...),” she told him with feigned admonishment.

 

“ХаннÐ 6; (Hannah),” the man sighed happily before securing his arm around her waist as they came into the view of the Vatican, “ЕÑÑ‚ÑŒ Ватика& #208;½ ... теперь, мы должны говори&# 209;‚ÑŒ в новом Ñзыке... (There's the Vatican...now we must speak in the new tongue...).”

 

The red haired woman sighed, “Alright let us speak in the new language…” she replied before looking at the massive cathedral with utter awe, “do you think that anyone will care that you brought me here?”

 

He shook his head, “I don't think so…it'll be fine…”

 

She nodded slightly as they began to descend upon the building….

 

Inside:

 

Hannah looked around with awe, “this place is so…beautiful…how long have you resided here?” she asked.

 

“A long time…” was his soft and terse reply as he gently pulled the young lady along to his room…

 

In Abel's room:

 

“This is Katiya…” he told her lowly as he pointed at their sleeping daughter. The red haired lady brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear as she slowly approached the young woman sleeping soundly, “oh…she's beautiful Abel; she looks just like you…” she told him as she reached out and gently touched the youth's face with her fingers, “she's almost a mirror image of you-a female you…”

 

The priest smiled joyously.

 

Just then Katiya opened her eyes and looked at Hannah groggily but said nothing.

 

“ХороÑ 10;ий день (Good day),” her mother told her sweetly.

“ХороÑ 10;ий день... ЭÑтер... (Good day…Esther…),” Kati replied incoherently before realizing that this woman was NOT Esther; she shot up with glowing red eyes and slightly raised hair as she spat in a mildly metallic feminine voice, “КТО - ВЫ?! (WHO ARE YOU?!).”

 

Abel stepped up, “Ñто - ваша мать... Я Ð¿Ñ€Ð¸Ð½ÐµÑ ÐµÐ¹ здеÑÑŒ, чтобы видеть Ð’Ð°Ñ (this is your mother...I brought her here to see you),” he told her softly.

 

The silver haired youth gave him a look of utter quandary before looking back at the fair, young, maiden and sighed, “Жаль (Sorry),” she told her with a yawn before looking back at her father, “this is quite unexpected…what a surprise” she told him before sighing once again…

 

(To be continued in chapter thirty-one)