Would you look at that. I really outdid myself this time, haven't I? Rather than being a day late, I've now been a whole week late! đđ (I'm starting to heavily question my life choices) That aside, welcome back to Eckheart! It's Liliana here today, presenting the second piece to 'The Name Alethea' fanfic! I hope you enjoy!
Presenting The Name Alethea
Chapter 2
The Nightmares of a Heroine
"So . . . donât forget to remind me, Golden Boy!"
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1988, Westpoint Connecticut, US
5-year-old Y/N squealed loudly as her father came up behind her and grabbed her, âGrawrr, Iâm Medusa and Iâm here to eat you!â, he exclaimed.
You stopped playing and slowly turned your head around to look at your father dead straight in the eyes, âFather. What did you just say?â, you said threateningly.
Your father sweated as your mother came in with a basket of laundry.
âH-honey, what is Medusa again?â, he asked her.
Your mother gave him a slightly disappointed look, âDarling, at this rate, even Y/N knows more than you. Medusa is a âsheâ not an âitâ and she was a priestess of Athena. Poseidon did something terribly bad to her and she was cursed by Athena to grow snakes on her head rather than hair. Everyone who was seen by her was turned to stone. After that, she got killed and now her head can be found on Athenaâs shieldâ, Your mother explained.
Father slowly turned to you, hand scratching his head nervously, âIâm sorry, Y/N-â
Tears gathered in your eyes, threatening to drop, âI-I canât believe you, Father! Father never listens to little Y/N! Y/N is unloved by Father!â, you bawled as you ran from the room, your father following closely behind you.
Your father sighed, clearing his throat, âMwahahaha! Iâm Medusa and if you donât stay still, Iâll turn you into stone!â, he playfully threatened as he picked you up again and threw you up in the air.
âKyaaaa- hahaha!â, You squealed as you fell from the sky.
Your mother looked at the both of you, âBe careful you two. We donât want any injuries before Lukeâs and Y/Nâs playdate, do we?â
âYes Maâamâ, The both of you saluted in unison, Y/N still in her fatherâs arms.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang and your mother dusted herself off before going over to open it.
Luke and his mother were at the door, the little boy hiding behind his motherâs legs. When the door opened, he shouted your name in excitement and left his stable post by his motherâs side and the both of you hugged.
May and your mother shouted out their names in excitement and hugged each other. May passed on a cup of coffee to your mother and you ran to her before she had to go.
âHoney, Iâm off. Could you please fold the clothes for me, pleaseâ, Your mother pecked your father on your lips.
âAnother extra shift on a Saturday afternoon? You women sure work hardâ, Your father fixed the scarf on your motherâs shoulders.
âWe sure do. Goodbye, my little Y/N! Iâll see you later! Be sure to take care of your father while Iâm gone, okay?â
The door clicked and she was gone. You lifted your hands up with excitement, âYayâ, you cheered, âI can play as much as I want with Golden Boy now!â
âWhy do you call him Golden Boy, Y/N?â
âHe has a golden airy thing around him, Father. Canât you see it too?â
Your father laughed, âSure, sure. Anyways, you kids have fun. Iâm going to fold the clothesâ
âAlethea!â, Luke shouted, âIâm over here!â
âHuh, why are you by the cupboards, Golden Boy?â
âLookie what I found here!â
The both of you gasped, âCookies!â
âSo this is where motherâs secret stash of cookies was! How did you find it, Luke?â
âI dunno, I just felt like it was here. Anyways, here, have someâ, Luke passed the cookie tin to you.
You looked at him sceptically, âAre you sure you should be having this, though? Youâre only 2 years old. Mother said to take good care of you . . . â
âIâm 2 and a half! And besides, feeding me is taking good care of me. Isnât that right, Big Sister Y/Nâ, Luke reasoned.
You looked at him but couldnât find any reasons that go against his argument, âAlright then!â, he grabbed your hand, âLetâs go!â
You flinched at his touch.
âOh. Iâm sorry, Y/Nâ, Luke recoiled, looking extremely guilty.
âNo, give me your hand!â, You snatched it back, wincing through the void of visions threatening to pour into your mind, âSo what if I get another bad dream?! The Luke I know is stronger than any of the other Lukeâs in my thoughts! I just need to remind myself of who you are and then I know that youâll be safe! So . . . donât forget to remind me, Golden Boy!â, You stated bravely.
Luke stared back at you with starry eyes, âOkay! I will! Donât worry, Y/N! Iâll always be here to remind you!â, Luke stated.
âGood! You better be! Now that thatâs out of the way . . . Do you wanna hear another story?â, You asked.
His eyes lit up, âI love all your stories Y/N! I canât wait to meet a centaur one day!â
âOne of my dreams told me you will!â
Luke pouted, âI donât like your dreams. They always make you so sad. You get headaches too. Luke doesnât like thatâ
H-how precious . . .
I was right to keep him! Ehehehe.
âDonât worry, this dream was a good one. Iâll tell you about it too. But first . . . â
You mischievously turned to your fatherâs room.
âLukeâ, you smiled evilly, âI have an ideaâ
30 seconds later . . .
âHello, Mr Miller!â, Luke bubbled about brightly.
âOh, Luke. How can I help you, little boy?â, Your father asked kindly.
Luke turned to the door where you hid behind, looking quite guilty again. You gave him the thumbs up to encourage him to go on. He sighed before turning to your father. Pulling out a toy stick, Luke bopped your fatherâs ankle with it and your father fell asleep on the clothes.
âYay!â, You cheered, âYouâre amazing, Luke!â, You high-fived him.
Lukeâs face flushed, âI-I guess so. Thanks, Y/Nâ.
âItâs story time now. Sit, sitâ, Y/N patted down the place next to her, âYesterday I . . . â, Y/N explained her recounts, starting from the most recent the the incident last week with a baby cyclops.
Luke sat and stared in wonder as he imagined everything as if he were there.
âIâve only seen Nymphs though, Y/N. How do you see all these different types of creatures?â
âJust look around, Luke! The adults canât see it, but we can! Thereâs magic all around us! One day, youâll be the one who sees all these creatures before me; I can feel it!â, You spoke brightly.
âWhen I do, I promise to tell you all about it! To repay you for all the times you told meâ, Luke beamed.
âYou better!â, You cheered, âIâll be waiting for these storiesâ.
âI am too, Y/N! Iâll go on the biggest journeys and take you with me, so you can see these creatures with me too! Letâs grow up quickly so we pass the height requirement for riding the Pegasi!â, He proudly stated, as if the words âHeight requirementâ were in need of some praise.
âRight!â, you laughed.
I'll make sure Luke doesn't follow the path in my dreams. I'll watch as those 'Fates' crumble. Iâll be sure to pave a new future for both of us!
One where Luke can be safe, holding my hand.
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