Cree

The girl left the room but not before saying ' Don't tell me I didn't warn you for looking after a witch!'

"I'm sorry. She is usually very sweet but she is concerned about me, that's why she is being rude to you" Cree apologized in her stead.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"You don't seem like a vile or an evil person" Cree said.

"Appearence can be deceiving" Isaiah dropped those words which made Cree to laugh.

Isaiah was done talking to the charmingly stupid boy in front of him and fastly got up but scrunched his eyebrows in pain as he fell on the bed.

Cree was dangerously close to his face as he said Isaiah to rest.

"I should leave" Isaiah tiredly said.

"You can stay here till you are healed! Your wounds are quite serious and the cuts are deep!" Cree worriedly conveyed.

"But it seems like I'm not welcomed here" Isaiah looked at the door.

Cree knew that Isaiah was saying that because of the ruckus that his sister created a short while ago.

"She wouldn't mind, trust me. Please rest"

Isaiah nodded and his expression turned gloomy as he wondered why his soul resides in another body.

Cree brought his face close to Isaiah again, making the startled boy to push him away.

"Stay away" Isaiah mumbled.

Cree gave Isaiah space and resumed his smile.

"What is your name? My name is Cree and I'm fourteen years young. I love puppies and people often say that I look like a puppy. You can come up with a nickname for me but make it sound cool okay? I am done with cute ones" Cree pouted cutely.

Isaiah chuckled at the boy's introduction.

Cree stared at Isaiah and gulped, "You are so.. pretty"

"Don't call me that!" Isaiah averted his eyes from the intense gaze from the boy and said, "My name is Isai- uhh it's Isandro" Isaiah didn't want to use his real name anymore.

His past was terrible. Repeatedly being abused made him nauseas to the point of those horrible memories overcoming the happy memeories he had with Dexter and Isaac.

At least Flint was kinder but he didn't love Flint enough. In fact he lost his love for Isaac and Isaiah didn't love Dexter.

Isaiah was never gullible before but he experienced an one eighty degree turn of his usual personality when he was with Dexter, Flint and Isaac.

He felt that he was very assertive towards them.

He hated Dexter. The 'love' which he talks about is violence. It wasn't love and was something more dark and twisted instead. Isaiah felt powerless when it comes to facing Dexter, Isaac and Flint.

So the best option was to.. runaway!!! And to never think about them!

Isaiah wanted to work in a 'cleaner field' instead of being an assassin.

A peaceful and calm life is all he desires but..

He has to make sure that his brother and Aunt are safe first!

So, he should go to his hometown and-

"You are so pretty when you are in a daze too" Cree cheekily said which made Isaiah to come back to reality and stop his overflowing thoughts.

Isaiah glared at Cree because of Cree's statement.

"Nice to meet you, Isandro" Cree didn't mind the boy's glare and happily said.

"Hmm. You still didn't tell me where exactly I am in"

"Huh? I already told you that you are in my home."

Isaiah was annoyed. "I mean, which city is this?"

Cree nodded in understanding "We are in my home which is in the city of Afiliys"

The distance between his hometown and this city weren't much. Isaiah breathe a sigh of relief.

'I should leave to check on Claude when I'm healed. Use the second  chance which was given to me to live and restart my life..'