Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Playing the Secret's Game - Original - Series [Chapter 04]


"No way! I can't believe it!" Aaralynn gushed on the phone with her best friend. "He asked you out? How!?"


Karista just got a date with one of the basketball boys. Aaralynn couldn't remember which one, but she was pretty sure Karista have been crushing on this dude for a long time. All Aaralynn could remember was his name. Liam.

Listening tentatively to her friend's story, Aaralynn couldn't help but wonder if Asche would ever ask her out. Karista got the same thought cause she said, "I wish someone could ask you out, Ari. Maybe then you could forget a certain someone."

Karista said 'someone' like she's spitting out evil poison not worthy of her life. 

"Don't change the subject. You haven't told me everything yet!" Aaralynn tried to steer the conversation away from Asche. Thankfully, it worked. Karista immediately jumped into another episode she had with Liam. 

Suddenly, a huge crash was heard. Aaralynn jumped on her bed in surprise. "What was that?" Karista inquired through the phone.

"I don't know...” Aaralynn trailed off really frightened now. The sound came from somewhere close. That much Aaralynn could tell. Not to mention she was alone at home. Her parents are out on their office's welcoming party or something and won't be back until tomorrow, and her older brother was away at college at another state.

"Talk to you later," Aaralynn hung up her phone before Karista could say anything else. Looking around her room, she found her brother's old baseball bat and she took it, grasping it tightly in her hands. What could it be?

Aaralynn thought of calling the police. But what if it isn't something major? Aaralynn never liked ruckus and the like. What's the point if it's only a loose rat scuttling around the house anyway? Hoping that it is only a rat, Aaralynn reached out for the door when she thought of a better idea.

Locking her room's door, she reached for her cell phone and press call on a contact's name. Waiting for the other end to pick up, she pressed her ears on the door trying to pick up a noise. Sure enough, she heard a little bit of sound through the door.

"Yes?" Someone answered through Aaralynn's cellphone.

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"Asche!" Aaralynn whispered frantically. "Can you come here quickly?" 

"What is it?" Asche asked in a bored tone. 

"I think someone broke into my house. No one's home. Please come!" 

"Call the police," came the short reply.

"But what if it isn't really a burglar?"

"Then go check it out."

"But what if it is!"

"Then call the police."

"What if the burglar killed me first before I can reach for a phone? Please come!" 

Asche sighed. 

"All right. All right. I am on my way. Just stop making those stupid reasons. Hang on." The phone line went dead.

Relieved yet anticipating, Aaralynn paced her room back and forth. After five minutes and still no sign of Asche, Aaralynn try to listen through the door again. Sure enough, there are still sounds coming from outside. 

Knock, knock.

Aaralynn jumped. She spun around and there on the window sill, knelt a silhouette of a figure visible through the curtains. Holding her baseball bat, Aaralynn moved to the window and in one quick sweeping motion pulled the curtains aside, raising her baseball bat high in the air.

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"Asche!" Aaralynn cried in relief throwing her baseball bat away. She quickly undid the window locks and Asche jumped into the room. Relieved, Aaralynn hugged him tight. Asche pried Aaralynn away from him. 

Casually and unarmed, Asche stride to the door and unlock it like there's no danger lurking behind the door. Before Asche could open the door, Aaralynn pulled on his out stretch arm.

"Asche! It's dangerous! Don't do things so hastily!" Aaralynn chided quietly. Asche pulled away and opened the door anyway.

Sticking a head out of the room and into the dark hallway, Asche could hear noises from the first floor. Not bothering to be quite, Asche walked towards the staircase, Aaralynn following behind quietly.

Walking down the staircase, Aaralynn could make out a figure lurking in the dark of the family room. It was a burglar after all! Grateful she didn't try to act on her own, she looked at Asche. Asche just went into the family room and switch on the lights.

"Hey," Asche casually greeted the burglar. The burglar dropped all of the things he's carrying. Mostly electronic goods and little bits of jewelry. 

"Asche Faber!" The burglar cried astonished and ran out of the house looking like he just saw a ghost.

Relieved didn't even begin to describe how Aaralynn felt at the moment. Dropping to the floor, Aaralynn started sobbing. 

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"No, I am okay. Yup, not hurt at all."

Aaralynn was explaining to Karista what just happened through the phone, leaving Asche out of the picture of course. Instead, she said a neighbour heard the noise and came over causing the burglar to flee. 

"No, you don't need to come. I'll be okay. I got company."

A pause as Aaralynn listened to Karista on the line.

"Who you ask?" Aaralynn glanced uneasily at Asche who was lounging on the couch in her room watching TV while snacking on potato chips. "Just a neighbour!" 

Another pause.

"Okay. Night Karista!"

Hanging up her phone and sighing, Aaralynn managed to convince Asche to accompany her until tomorrow morning after cleaning the house up. Asche just agreed readily, happy at the chance to stay away from home and his drunken father.

Aaralynn curl next to Asche at the couch and made a grab for the chips. But Asche was fast and pulled the chips away.

"Not in your lifetime," Asche said coldly. 

In response, Aaralynn stuck a tongue out at Asche. Asche just gave a little humorless smile. It disappeared as quickly as it came. Aaralynn focused on the TV instead. 

"Catdog?" Aaralynn asked unbelieving. "Asche, you're watching Catdog?"

"So?" Asche asked shrugging.

"Nothing. Never mind." Aaralynn said quickly. Sleep was taking over her entire body, and before she knew it, her head fell to Asche's shoulder. This time, Asche just shrugged it off and continue watching.

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Asche picked the sleeping Aaralynn up and gently places her on the bed. Then he pulled a blanket over her body and sat in the foot of her bed, contemplating.

Asche never remembered feeling so caring towards someone. Usually, he never answered pleas of help. But today, he readily came to Aaralynn's rescue. Not to mention tucking her in bed. It's all so weird for Asche, but he felt natural doing it to Aaralynn. 

Maybe it's because she's different. Asche thought. Maybe it's the way she didn't show fear or the way she said she likes me. Maybe it's the way she looked cute sleeping or the way she's actually making an effort to care for me. 

All night, these thoughts troubled him. No. He won't allow himself to care for someone. He won't love. Love is for the weak and the insecure. He's neither weak nor insecure. He doesn't need these feelings.

Morning dawned and he felt like he has completed his promise to stay by Aaralynn's side. Then he left. 

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