Chapter 5 - Tiger turned to scaredy-catA Chapter by Shubham SharmaThe amnesia had taken its toll on Ram, who seems to be confused by everything because somewhere it all felt so familiar and yet so distant.Chapter 3 Something lurks within my soul A discomforting itch, my eternal torture Memories stolen by time Will it ever be redefined? Tumbling
and twisting in her bed, Ram woke up with beads sweats flowing down her head.
Blinking away her bleariness, she observed her surroundings under a pounding
headache, not helped at all by the dim moonlight shining through her window.
The chandelier, the mahogany desk, this cozy mattress… they all felt so very
familiar, but whatever her subconsciousness was trying to tell her was soon
fogged by her own thoughts . ‘Where am I? What’s this place?’ The
pink-haired girl could vaguely remember the events which transpired before her
eyes when she was in the forest. The boy with three horns… ‘Who was he?’ She pondered. Her naked feet touched the cold ground,
sending shivers to the rest of her body. A cupboard, with a mirror mounted in
front, showed her reflection, and she couldn’t help but notice her appearance
had changed so significantly. Her cold
eyes, strong enough to cut rocks, or the stiff and stoic posture, the poster
image of a proper maid, were all gone. What’s displayed in the mirror was just
a frightened lamb, afraid of the world, as it lost its mother in the middle of
a bestial forest, an embodiment of purity and innocence. Ram stood, shuffling
closer to the mirror and touched the alien reflection… --- Click. She turned
towards the door to see a blue haired girl, a spitting image to herself, but
with much bigger breasts, rushed towards her, arms open and ready for an
embrace. However, Ram’s hands sharply blocked Rem and ran to the bed, covering
herself with the blankets. “Who are
you?!” From the shadows of the blankets, a pair of distrustful pink eyes glares
at their blue counterpart, shaking in fear and wariness. “N"-sama…”
With tearful eyes, Rem killed the ray of hope in her heart, which was still
wishing Ram’s memory would’ve returned by now. “Do you not remember me, Rem,
your sister?” “Sister?”
They did look identical, but… “I
don’t remember having a sister!” “But…
N"-sama …” Rem asked, “So what do you remember about yourself?” She was clever
enough to sense that any more pressing on that topic would only make matters
worse. “I-I… Ugh!
That’s the point! I can’t remember a damn thing about myself! It’s like I never
existed!” Ram was frustrated. “My head hurts so much, like it’s going to blow
up. I have these fragments playing in my mind whenever I see something or
someone, but I can’t make a head or tail of it all!” Rem could
see Ram was the verge of tears. However, she took solace in the fact her sister
didn’t reject her outright, and was speaking and looking at her directly. ‘I shouldn’t pester her any further. She’s
about to break down anytime now.’ So, reluctantly, she bade Ram farewell.
“Goodnight, then, On"-chan…” Once Rem
made her way out of the room, Ram curled further into the blanket and sheet,
craving the warmth protecting her from the strange coldness. It certainly
wasn’t the weather or the malfunctioning heater; the self "numbing loneliness
was biting her down to her very bone. “Mgh…” Subaru shot
awake, though his usual rouse from the bed with only his upper torso was halted
due to the muscle pain wrecking both his body and mind. Still bleary, he tried
clenching and unclenching his fingers, still recalling the sensation of having
so much power coursing through his
veins from… ‘Wait… What time is it?’ The only
reply he received was a sobering silence, plus the cold-inducing chilly winds
of Irlam Village. Sensing his still-unrecovered exhaustion, he tried to sleep
again and closed his eyes. Unfortunately, he failed to notice the chain
reactions of several fiery red clusters colliding with his gate, as his Od was
transforming itself, causing his restlessness. Roswall was
brooding over something in his study room, sitting with a tense look framing
his face. ‘I have gone through every book
and document I had about the creatures of this land. But even after the
combined efforts of Beatrice and mine, we weren’t able to figure out Subaru’s
other personality true form, or even its source; there is absolutely no
reference of any kind to any three horned creatures. On the other hand, the
research to bring back Ram’s memories also proved to be futile. She have to regain her memory or else…’ Uncharacteristically,
Roswall’s face was dominated with fear, but not because he cared for Ram "
well, that was one of the reasons,
and a vague one at that " but there was a far more sinister need for it. The kind
which could bring about the end of the world. After last
night’s debacle, Ram woke up rather early, despite her physical and mental
exhaustion. The morning sun bathed her creamy white skin, as she winced to the
infinitely stronger light, compared to last night’s full moon. Groggily, she
walked towards the door, her lethargy made her forget she’s still clad in her
translucent nightgown, though the muscle memory ingrained in her retained her
grace while walking. Just in
time, then, for her to collide with Subaru right outside her door, forehead to
forehead. The boy was
clearly still engrossed in thought, his sleep failing to banish his worry. ““OWWW!!!””
Simultaneously, the two jumped away from each other, rubbing their reddened
foreheads. Subaru was
the first to react, having realized who the other party was. “S-Sorry!” He
bowed politely, as if a small child who had accidentally bumped into a lion. “N-No!” Ram
hurriedly replied, bowing in return. “The fault equally lies with me! I was in
the way… You’re simply thinking about something deep enough and failed to see
me.” ‘R-Ram… was apologizing
to me?!’ Subaru was
staring hard at her, gauging her from top to bottom. Suddenly, he formed a fist
on his right hand and slapped it into the palm of his left one. “You can’t be
Ram!” “E-Ehh?!!!” “If you
were real Ram, you would have tried to chop off my head right then, yelling
things like, “What’s the use of such a head which couldn’t fathom a graceful
lady coming from other direction?!”” “Was… Was
the Ram you know really such a cruel and full-of-herself kind of person?” “Was Ram…?” His
question was interrupted when a pair of inhumanly strong arms yanked him
towards the kitchen, revealing themselves to belong to Rem. “Sorry, N"-sama, I
need Subaru-kun in the kitchen. Pardon us.” Giving off a quick but polite bow,
Rem furiously dragged the poor boy behind her. “O-Oi!
W-Wait, Rem!” Struggling, Subaru yelled loudly, to no avail. Despite his recent
progress, he was still no match for her physical prowess, and Rem paid him no
heed. “Should I
help? Yesterday, I saw a maid’s dress in my closet. That means I was a maid
too, right?” Rem cut her
off. “No, N"-Sama. You’re still confused and weak, so let Subaru and me handle
the chores for today.” Subaru
protested quite callously, “But she is always slacking off, anyway! And why is
she talking in such a weird manner?! Has she hit her head, or…” Before he
could finish, Rem roughly covered Subaru’s mouth, giving off a apologetic and
sheepish grin to Ram, and dragged him into the kitchen. Fortunately, Ram was
distracted by the view of the beautiful lawn to the side through the windows,
and didn’t seem to mind his comments. “Puha!”
Subaru gulped down large breaths of air soon after they arrived in the kitchen.
Rem’s monstrous strength had almost chocked him to death. “Sorry,
Subaru-kun, but that was necessary.” “What the
heck, Rem?!” Subaru was angry, frustration clearly showed on his face “What was
that all about?!” It took Rem
quite some time to explain everything clearly to Subaru, as his mind wasn’t
able to digest all the things at once. She omitted the fact was about his
three-horned personality, though; one, because she lacked Roswaal’s knowledge
and authority on the matter, and two, because she didn’t want to know how he
would take it if he knew there’s a second evil personality inside him. “So, Subaru-kun, could you stay by N"-sama’s
side and take care of her for some time?
Rem has to make breakfast, and although I like the things you make, but your
food’s is still not good enough to be served to everyone here, or they will
suffer from stomachache, okay?” “T-The last
line was unnecessary, Rem-chan…” Subaru grumbled quietly to avoid hurting her
feelings, and left the kitchen while frowning. Come to think of it, she’s such
a sweet girl, the total opposite of her sister, as shown by the sheer devotion
needed to eat and finish his failure of a ramen without complaining. But,
somehow, his mind began to look for Ram on its own, and saw her standing by the
fountain and glaring at it. ‘She’s glaring at it like a child… That’s so cute…!’ Ram was
busy admiring the beautiful dance patterns the fountain’s water was making. Carefully,
Subaru approached her. “Hello there, Ram. Beautiful view, isn’t it?” Ram was
fidgeting. “H-Hello…” However hard she tried, she couldn’t remember his name. ‘T-That’s impolite of me…!’ “Subaru,”
he said extending his hand. “Subaru Natsuki.” Having
heard of Ram’s current condition, or the barebones of it, at least, Subaru
tactfully introduced himself in reserve. There’s little incentive for him to
act like how he usually was around her, i.e. a jackass and his retainer, or
even as a familiar acquaintance. “It’s a
beautiful view, Subaru-sama,” she politely talked, eerily like a scare-dy cat. “Pfft!”
Despite reminding himself of her amnesia, he couldn’t stop himself from
laughing out loud. “Ahahaha!!!” Holding his stomach, he thought, ‘S-Sama! She
called me frickin’ ‘Sama’!’ “It’s rude
to laugh at someone’s comment like that!” Ram pouted, clearly not appreciating
his humor. “S-Sorry…
It’s rare to see someone so usually and casually cruel with her words talking
to me with respect… Ram.” “Ugh…” Ram
shuddered. “It seems I was a horrible person before. I apologize for any
misdeeds against you, Subaru-sama.” Without
warning, her eyes saddened. Lightly panicking, Subaru hurriedly interrupts.
“Sorry, Ram! It’s just that… I still can’t believe I am having these normal
talks with you. Because… the previous Ram hated and treated me like I am some
pest. In jest, jest, you know! That’s our thing!” “Why would
someone hate you? You seem to be a good person.” “Bu…
B-Bufu… Bfhaaa… AHAHAHAHAAA!!!” This time,
Subaru managed to laugh himself into a curling position on the ground, pounding
the paved lawn around him to suppress his voice, to no avail. Seeing Ram so
innocent " and very cute " was incredibly hilarious. “O-Ouch!” Then, not
missing a beat, a sharp stomp speared into his foot, courtesy of the pouting
Ram. “You
explained it well. I guess this was one of the reasons that she hated you.” Despite the
pain, Subaru eyes were transfixed on her. He had never saw her like this… so open and more delightful than the
cold-hearted snob she was before. Cruelly, somewhere in his heart, he prayed
she would always stay like this. As to what happened to her memories… if the
loss did make her a better person, then… Darkly, he
comments in-between fits of laughter, “Although I would try to my best to cure
your amnesia, but I’m starting to like this Ram more and more. She is way too
cute!” Ram’s face
turned red, full of embarrassment, and she started to storm away, flustered.
“Stop teasing me! Another reason to hate you!” Subaru
began to chase after her, not realizing with every step he made, his heart
began to beat to a different tune. One of a
person in love. © 2019 Shubham Sharma |
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Added on January 5, 2019 Last Updated on January 5, 2019 Tags: fantasy, fanfiction, adventure, romance AuthorShubham SharmaUmbergaon, IndiaAboutI am Shubham Sharma. I am 18 years old and i am a great fan of horror, psychological thriller, erotic thrillers and every darkest of the dark work out there. Disturbing things thrills me deeply but i .. more..Writing
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