Going to Deacon 2

Lucinda held his hand and they teleported into the gate.

They saw Deacon laying on top of diamond crystals. The crystals were the bed as he lay there.

They both quickly ran to him, and Ralph started tapping his stomach, but he wasn’t responding. Ralph looked up at his nose.

"I think he is not breathing." Ralph stated, with his lips trembling. Lucinda gasps.

"What do we do now, and we have brought food for him." She stated, dropping her bag of meat on the floor. Ralph dropped his bag and started tapping Deacon.

"Dad, please wake up and stop playing games." He said hitting him continuously.

"You can’t die on me." He added and continue hitting him.  Lucinda looked at Ralph with pitiful eyes as he was hitting Deacon with tears rushing out of his eyes and landing on Deacon’s wings.

"I think he is just in a deep sleep." she said, putting her hand on his shoulder. He smacked her hands off and stared at her.

"Who told you he's sleeping?" he exclaimed, raising his voice.

"Calm down, let’s think of a way to deal with this situation." She stated.

"What way, Lucinda, what way? The reason I am living is now dead What do you want me to do? " He stated rudely.

"You need to calm down." she stated trying to embrace him.

"How will I come down, Queen Luna cost all this, If I see her, I will kill her and feed her body to the virtures and hang her head in my house." He declared clenching his fist, and she pulled him into a hug, stroking his back.

"You need to calm down, you always get angry easily. We need to be strong for Deacon." She stated and he started sobbing in her shoulder.

"He is the reason I am alive." He mumbled.

"I know, I know, and it’s not our fault that we abandoned him, if Mr Josh was still alive, he would have fed him while we were away." She stated, stroking his back, and tears started coming out of her eyes.

"How is it that life is so damn difficult when one side is us being in different bodies and the other hand is Deacon?" She stated and her tears landed on his back. He pulled away from the hug and fell to the floor. Crying with his head down.

Lucinda looked at Deacon and sat down next to him, wrapping her hand around his shoulder. He continued to cry and rested his head on her shoulder.

"What do I do, Lucinda? My only option now is to die." He mumbled.

"Don’t say that, don’t even think about ending your life, suicide is not the only solution." She stated.

"What do you want me to do? I can’t live in this world anymore." He muttered, and she disengaged from the hug and stared at him.  He was looking down without looking at her.

"Look at me." She muttered, but he refused. She raised his head up with her hands and stared into his eyes.

Is Deacon really dead? stay tuned to find out. Sorry for the suspense.