Awake the Plague. (Continued)

I saw a dim candle flicker from the window to my room as I approached home. I crept silently in, and up to my room. But forgetting that I had allowed that boy access into my bed. My room. If I find that he has touched anything in my room to find out who these strangers who's house he now sleeps within really are.

Regardless of Shea's presence I flopped into bed beside him.
                 "You're home," Shea said with eyes shut.
                 "You didn't follow me." I said while rolling over.
Shea sleepily sat up and looked at me, I felt his eyes on my back and I rolled over to return to facing him.
                 "We met one another within the passing day. I have no idea who you are and from what I gather you don't let anyone know you. I'm sorry I didn't follow you, I really am. As much as it seems that you think you can take care of yourself from what I gather you have no control on piecing together when you fall into a bad  situation. I saved you once today and from what I can smell off of you what you ingested tonight you must have found someone else to save you." Shea said in a stern whispered tone.
                 "I don't care if you want me out of your house and out of your bed, but tonight I am here I am in your house and I am in your bed. Hell I'm going to hold you because personally I feel you lack human interaction and know what so do I!" Shea said while laying down and grasping me and bringing me close into his chest.
                 "Excuse me Shea! I'd appreciate if I could undress myself from this pile of gowns. I know I smell of the night and I just want to slump into a little undressed creature and sleep. I don't care if you're in my house or if you're even in my bed. I just want my normality." I stated with a bittered tone.

As I undressed I noticed Shea's eyes tracing me around the room. He didn't look at me in a manner where he assumed he was in power to make an action towards what his mind might have been racing on about. For some reason this boy has decided to take a position where though we just met he seemed to love me and care for me.
I laid back down in bed and he returned his arms to engulf me. I felt my body weaken within his grip and I began to do this strange thing, a relaxed sensation swept me clean off my feet. I wasn't in need to get up nor read. I just needed to lay there and be with Shea.

The sun rose and coated the grey clouds with a golden hue. My eyes took their time to open and for once I didn't wake at dawn. I rolled over to realize Shea was no longer there. Perhaps he was just another elaborate dream that blinded me into fantasizing about a male bringing interest into my day. I headed to the stairs and realized it was not my room that was empty. I walked through the front door only to be blinded by more breaks in the sky revealing a glimpse of the village as a whole rather than pieces you'd need to approach to see.
               "Fallow, glad to see you're awake." A voice sang out from the garden.
Out hopped the Hare in his Hare form.
               "Nice knickers girl, shall we return to my shack? I have some texts I'd like you to have, before fate makes a fool of me." The Hare asked.
               "Of course I would, but could I possibly bring a new friend?" I tilted my head and asked with a sensual nature.
               "Aha, what a girl. Your quite a horrible at that, what a pleasant jester you are when it comes to playing sexual." The Hare laughed as if I weren't sincerely trying.


I walked around the area of my house looking for any sign of Roison, Fraser or Shea. But I couldn't find any of them. Worried I sped up my pace and headed towards Roison's house. I bolted through the front door and stumbled over top of some strange tubes that now lined the floor. 
               "FALLOW?!" Their voices shrieked
Lifting my head quickly and pushing up from the floor I regained stance and saw the three of them staring at me as though I was the one who was so out of place. 
               "No one was home, nor were you anywhere to be found. So I came to find you and .... here you are." I said pretending I was never in any sort of panic.
               "Fallow! You're bleeding" Fraser and Roison said in sync.
               "Fallow.... You're naked." Shea cooed with a velvet tongue.
               "Fraser; Roison, fret not I'll clean up Fallow. I am trained to do such anyhow." Shea said with a velvet lick of the air. 
The two of us walked back to my house where I sat facing Shea as he whipped together some tonic and pulled out bandages to keep me from falling apart.
                "You're a strange girl you do realize? You're graced with a beautiful one of a kind day and you panic. No one here is going to hurt you. We just want to help." Shea calmly stated.
                "I found you and you seem to have made it your responsibility to take care of me. I did not ask you to. You just did. I never asked you to treat me like such. You just did. I'm a stranger to you. I don't want you to go and grow feelings for me only for me to runaway, or wind up dead." I sighed.
                "Just because I held you, because I flirted and generally want to care for you because from what I can tell the remaining few who do could pass at anytime. I don't want you to be alone in this world. I don't want to be alone either. Excuse me if I was too forward. All that I wanted is to be your friend. Perhaps you should try to make some of those." Shea's tone was honest and he really was alone.

Right So Tell Me Again How You're the Antichrist...?

The Son of Perdition, many false teachers will come and go before the rise of the second Christ. Upon the 'last hour' he shall rise. There can only be one. He will deny Jesus is the Christ, Our Lord and Savior. He will deny God as our Lord and Father and God the Son. He will be a liar and a deceiver like never before. Many shall accept the antichrist for his spirit already dwells upon the earth and he fools many easily. A man of lawlessness, the man doomed to destruction. He shall preform false miracles to gain believers. He plans to use such to rise above God. He shall gain power through being a charismatic, influential and powerful political or religious leader who shall rule the world government for forty-two months. In which time he will bring the world to it's knees. There will no longer be a way of surviving.

It's better to not believe in religion than to not believe and yet support the wrong side.

Awake the Plague. (Continued)

Surprisingly enough the Hare's house supplied everything one would need to attend such an event. Though he didn't dress up himself. He simply wore what rags he had on prior.
However he had a wardrobe that had a wide range of attire set for a basketcase of a princess, ever so suiting of myself.

The two of us made it to the throned quarters and the act was on. No strange looks from a world where animals stood upright and wasted wealth drunkenly slept in gutters. The throned quarters parties blast music from out worldly sponsors. Every guest is draped in gold and jewels and holding a good long fag to their putrid lips.
The world seemed to spin and my eyes couldn't grasp a face. My mind wasn't allowing me to talk within my mind and the Hare chuckled as I announced such thoughts of those around me. The more rooms we walked through opened to stranger events that occur within the realm of the riches. Men and women and creatures alike grabbed their seats with in a room where everything was white and ivory.
            "Wh-what are we even doing hehe?" I giggled as I leaned into the Hare.
            "Well girl were here for one of the lovely events these quarters supply, now when that man comes around with the tray of tumblrs feel free to grab a lovely lilac coloured drink." The Hare vaguely replied.

A water who wore no shirt and had a wildly toned body approached me and the Hare with a platter of drinks, snacks and pipes.
           "Now, now girl. Remember what I said, and be a doll and grab me one of those silver sparkling drinks while you're at it, you're a doll." He grabbed a pipe off the platter while my nose shrunk to be a cute buttoned nose, my eyes widened and grew and soon enough, just as he said. I was like a doll.
The drink sent bolts of energy through my body and I felt euphoric. As the Hare wasn't looking I sipped his silvery drink which made my eyes follow the room through glass worm holes. I watched as the Hare smoked his pipe.
           "Oh darling, the show is about to begin." The Hare sang.
I turned and attempted to keep my eyes still but my eyes produced blurry watery tubular streams that lead me to the two bodies entering the room. Suddenly like as though I was falling the tubes shot back at me making my view widen once more and now I could see the actions.

A man and a woman walked in. The two were both undressed and began to have sex in front of the crowd. We were all meant to sip our drinks and to smoke our pipes and watch. I felt very unsure of what was happening and I sat with my head tilted as her hair swayed forward and backwards. The grunts and cries sounded false and I knew they were liars. The Hare handed me his pipe.
          "Smoke up dear girl." He chuckled.

As I smoked the pipe their grunts and cries and moans changed to words.
          "Love once existed within this throned land. But this is what you all see it as now." He moaned.
          "Love is extinct. No one loves you beasts. Your kind loves himself and uses you all as sex mules to his twisted ideal that sex is love." She cried.
          "You all disgust us. Look at how you use outworldly beings as artistic life forms. You must feel so proper. Are you truly taking in our art? More than likely not. You'll forget about this all." She grunted.
          "But yet not all of you are such fools. The Hare is a philosopher and the girl in his company is a saint masked by alterations to her status." He cried upon finishing, the two stood and took a bow and then their eyes shot across the room to myself. Which lead every set of eyes turned towards me and the Hare.
As I looked to my right I realized the Hare had gotten up and left, I quickly looked left and saw him hopping quickly into the next room where lights pulsated.
           
            "Where are you going." I called out while chasing him through the room where naked bodies danced while the lights throbbed and music whaled.
            "Follow me, follow me. Don't let them catch you dear girl." The Hare shouted while waving his hand towards me asking me to hurry.
I caught up to the Hare and we made our way outside to the courtyard. A cluster of white horses stood sparking by a pool of water.
            "Well girl help me onto one of those beasts and let us go. Return me to my shack. We must get out of here fast." The Hare said while in a rush. reached down helping the Hare secure himself to my side as i leaped onto one of the stallions and rode off towards his home.
            "Why are we running? What did we do wrong?" I asked desperately.
            "You must have said what that boy said, You Are A Saint dear girl. He caught your presence, and of all people those two are the most capable to acknowledge a saint." The Hare explained.
            "You don't mean those two were outer worldly do you? I thought that was just a rumor that had crept into the villages to make us envy and fear the throned. What do you mean I'm a saint. I'm just a vague girl from the valley. I lost my parents and was taken in after running away with gypsies from my town which was burned down. I'm not a saint, if I were they would have taken me too." I whimpered.

Soon enough the two of us were back at the Hares house and I leapt off the horse with the Hare. He fed the horse a sugar cube from his pocket that made the horse shrink into a mouse which he held in his palm and carried up to his shack. As he continued up the stares he transformed back into the man he was before and he waved goodbye and said
            "Goodbye my Saint, it'd be nice to be blessed by your company again soon." The old Hare chuckled.