The Adventure Of Lord Lausius

Episode 02's

SEAN

This morning was special for Sean. Because my mother made him breakfast. Moreover, the father also returned home after almost one leap he had not met his only son.

The many jobs and busyness of both parents make this family rarely meet, especially the mother can only return home once a week.

It was fortunate for Sean as his family remained harmonious and intimate despite being busy by the deadline. Somehow his parents were so passionate at work, as if they made him their own life partner.

"Are you very hungry?" ask the mother with a small smile.

"Yes, Mother" replied Sean. "Did Mom cook fried meat this morning?" Sean was a bit excited with enthusiasm . She misses the delicious cuisine of her mother.

"Of course!" timpal's mother. "Mother knows for sure that Mother's son really misses this super delicious Mother's cuisine," replied the mother while stroking her son's hair with affectionate caress and warm attention.

"Darling! come eat breakfast. Do not read too much news that is not important," this time her mother interrupted her husband's activities that look very busy turning the newspaper back. I don't know what he read about the paper very seriously. To the extent that his eyeballs can not be separated from the news magazine for Sean's mother is useless even garbage that will soon be put into the sack of junk. The look of a very serious face made the man in white shirt ignore his own son.

"Alright," replied Sean's father relented after he was reprimanded by the wife who was so vindictive to the garbage newspaper in his hands. "I'm quitting now."

The mother began to pour food into the child's plate and the father. Mother poured her second plate with toast, eggs and fried meat not to forget she added a little salad into the cotton-white plate.

"Did you pour MSG into your cooking?" ask Sean's mother after tasting his cooking. A chatty guy, maybe he's an expert at sneering.

"Dear baby, how could I possibly add poison to my husband's cooking!" my mother joked with a little joke. "You know that too."

"I thought you'd do it!" the father again act with a half-brow sewot expression he raises up. It sucks to have to deal with MSG. "You may forget" he said slowly.

Sean's mother only saw the two loved ones eating. Her son and husband ate voraciously full of passion.

"Seat your breakfast and get ready for school. I ironed your school clothes earlier," I told Sean.

"How's your school? are you all right?" ask Dad, he interrupted. "Nothing's happened, hasn't it been at your school lately?"

"Of course, Dad" replied Sean. "There's no problem in my school. Even I feel very happy," said Sean innocently.

"Then finish your breakfast, Dad will leave first" his father continued, leaving the dinner table. "You'll be delivered by your mother," on t

three eyes up the stairs, he shouted.

His father passed away leaving his son alone with his wife who happened to be on holiday.

The only ones left in the kitchen that morning were Sean and his mother.

Sean looked at his mother deeply.

I don't know why last night's memory worried him.

Last night's dream, the dream he saw. A dream, a terrible monster, that kills his Mother and Father without conscience.

the monster that was so savage and greedy was stuffing his mother into his wide mouth. It's disgusting and unexciting to witness.

It did not feel like Sean was swept away in the morning daydream.

"Mother!" sean said hesitantly.

"Dear, what's wrong?"

"Are you worried about Sean?" Sean asked. "I mean-i... Did you not experience anything in the past few days?"

At first, his mother did not understand Sean's words. His mother put on an astonished and curious facial expression, but he answered as he was.

"I'm fine, even I'm healthy!"

Then Sean just realized, that during this time during his stay in his house so large, almost all ornaments to his home furniture has a lotus flower stamp.

He only realized that the plate, as well as the tool that had always had a lotus flower stamp there was a similar resemblance to the stick he got from his dream last night.

A real dream.

A dream he had never met in his sleep .

He never thought he would dream of seeing his parents die. A very brutal and sadistic dream.

A truly terrible dream according to Sean.

"Do you know the meaning of this thing?"

Sean showed the lotus symbol to his mother, asking a curious question. "Do you know who the owner is?"

The mother was silent for a moment, she thought she did not know what words she should say to sean. But a not so bad idea approached his mother's brain, passing by like a diaphragm signal. Then...

"Well, I thought it was a long time ago, and I don't remember anything about this symbol, I almost forgot."

Things become so ambiguous and silent.

Sean thought that was not the answer he wanted to get from his mother.

And she felt that her mother knew nothing. Not hiding anything from him.

"Look!! It's seven o'clock past twenty minutes. Fifteen minutes to go Mother waited below," Mother rebuked Sean as her eyes glanced at the clock clinging to her left hand.

Mom tried to remind Sean and asked him to hurry to school.

I don't know how many times this mother drove Sean to school.

Fifteen times? Not thirty-five times?

Ah I don't know. Sean's mind was made to work extra on this.

Sean is forced to remember the last time Sean was taken to school.

...

Sean Leander, yes that's the name of this sixteen-year-old teenager. He is a genius student who does not like to learn.

Located in a packer coligiate school, New York City. Probably the only Asian she's in that school.

Clever, indeed he is talented in science. All his friends recognized his genius, even won the title of almost Summa cum laude. But he also felt astonished how he could achieve perfect grades in all subjects while he himself never studied.

No matter how hard he thought about it, still the answer to the mystery of himself did not come.

Is he an alien?

Or is he an angel with supernatural powers?

Sean always wondered to himself. What is he like? How do others see it?

Sean always wanted to know that answer.