The Darkest Dream

Sacrifice

Lizzie stared at the tiny little face of her mother, who was sound asleep. The tired look was clearly imprinted on the mother's face, Lizzie's heart throbbing pain.17 years was not a short time, and during that time, anyway, Lizzie's heart throbbed, the mother had fought alone so hard and patiently. The woman did not even once complain about their condition which was always mediocre.

It was time for Lizzie to turn things around, her tiny hands were crimping the paper she was holding. There was a sad feeling of leaving the woman who had given birth to her. But this is what he has to do. Bring back the father in his own way, if the good way can no longer make their small family united. Then the rough way is not a problem, he will do it with pleasure.

"I love you, mom. Hold on until I get back, and when I get back, I hope your smile will be back. I'm going to reclaim the happiness that mom should have. For too long, we have allowed them to be happy in the pain they have suffered in our lives. It's time to jump the net and grab Back, what those bastards have taken from you. I love you, my two sisters, and also my two sisters who will be present later when daddy returns. I've written their names on this paper, I hope this little sacrifice of mine. We can bring back the smiles and happiness of everyone in our family. Love you forever, mom." Lizzie's tears fell without her being able to prevent it.

The shadow would never be able to see her Mother's shady face, making Lizzie's heart grimace in pain. In his rubbing his tears violently, does not every struggle need sacrifice? Now it's time for him to make that little sacrifice, he knows the end will be worth it. And he doesn't matter for anything that's going to happen to himself.

After putting down the letter that had looked a little shabby due to the squeeze, Lizzie turned around to leave the mother's room. The girl did not even turn her head anymore, she did not want her heart to get sick again. When looking at the shady face that always calms his heart, yet quietly wipes his tears in the corner of the night without a single person knowing it.

As fast as Lizzie, Cloey's tears flowed silently. His little issue was dim behind the edge of the blanket which he was now biting hard to muffle the sound of the pill. Cloey has been awake since the first time the door handle sound was heard, Cloey's alert habits were present after the events of a dozen years ago. The slightest sound will be caught even though he is asleep.

He deliberately did not wake up, because he wanted to know, why in the middle of the night blind even almost dawn. Her daughter visited her to the room, it was not Lizzie's custom. And yes, his heart also felt pain many times over when he heard the heart-wrenching sentence of his daughter. She thought all along, her little Lizzie, had forgotten about the tragic incident. Turns out she was wrong, secretly, her Lizzie bore all her heart's sorrows alone.

She can't prevent her daughter from leaving, this is already the fate of the child. If you ask if Cloey doesn't know about princess magic? the answer is, of course Cloey knows it. But her attitude that pretends to be innocent when her daughter behaves strangely, able to trick everyone, including her husband.

Twelve years ago in a public toilet, Cloey had her first vision.

Flashbacks

In the rubbing of his stomach to restore his body to calm, Lau slowly Cloey opened the door.

A moment after it opened, someone pushed the door violently. It was fortunate that Cloey had already prepared with the iron in his hand. With full force, Cloey stuck the iron in the left chest of the tattooed man. A few seconds the man began to weaken, until he fell down on the door. Apparently Cloey's prick hit right at his heart.

With great difficulty, Cloey dragged the man's body out of the toilet into the woods behind the toilet. After several meters into the forest, Cloey hoarded the body of the stranger using dried leaves. Then I went back to the toilet as if nothing had happened. He was shocked when he saw the babysitter standing in panic, staring at the drops of blood on the floor. Not to mention his two hands that were also slightly bleeding.

But as much as possible Cloey was calm, "You're what, Sofi?" the question was as a form of nervousness Cloey trying on the press. But Sofi just flinching without saying anything. Cloey hurried to wash her hands before they returned to the restaurant, without intending to explain anything to the innocent girl.

Cloey said "Sofi again? you done yet? we have to come back soon" again Sofi did not reply, just a small nod that she showed. Cloey did not want to take a headache, her own head was already quite dizzy with what she had just experienced. Since entering the seventh month of her pregnancy, Cloey's quiet life has been a little disturbed.(Chapter 16)

Various visions he experienced, even he felt able to communicate with his daughter, Lizzie without having to engage in live chat. And that makes it a little frustrating.

Just before the Catalina attack, Cloey knew it. For that she can be so sincere in accepting her destiny until now, because she knows, her husband will definitely return to her even through the sacrifice of her little daughter, Lizzie.

But the vision vanished shortly after she gave birth to her two children, Cloey believes, one of her children, who had a miracle that she 'borrowed' during her pregnancy these past two months.

You remember when Lizzie said to her father, if Leon wouldn't be in this world if it wasn't for the magic his sister, Leah, had. Yes, Leon should have died in a knife stab while in a public toilet at that time. But it was Leah's miracle, which made Cloey able to be impulsive at that time (chapter 21 "Magic"). And from all these events, it is clear that his daughter Leah, also had the same miracle as his older sister Lizzie. Only, Lizzie had one advantage that not even a single one, a pure descendant of the Belluwig family had. And it will be shown when he is directly involved, with the henchmen of the cruel family. Also when he had to be forced to deal with the direct descendants of his lineage, namely the grandmother.