Gandalf's pov:
I opened my eyes to bright unwelcoming light, I turned my head away from the light and saw cyfrin sitting by me, in full power but he wasn't doing anything, it was like something or someone was restricting him, why didn't he kill me? even I know that I shouldn't be alive.
he looked at me, he was fuming his stare had nothing that said he liked what he was doing but he still did it, gosh what's happening?, he stood up and I swear I saw fire coming from his nose, he left without saying anything, leaving me completely dumbfounded, why isn't he doing anything?
I managed to sit up and turn the light down with the remaining power I could use in my state, the door opened and there Azazel was alive and breathing, oh thank goodness I thought I lost him, "how are you feeling?" fine my powers were the only thing I was worried about, "fine, what's up with my power's?" I replied sitting up straight on the bed.
"their fine don't worry, you'll be able to use them properly in no time" I nodded that's understandable considering I almost died, he didn't say anything more we stay silent for a while before he left a small smile on his face, Azazel can heal himself but only when he's focused mainly on that, and his full attention at the time was me, he was trying to protect me so bad that he forgot to help himself.
he forgot that if he's too weak to use his powers, they won't cause as much damage, but I guess we've all been there, Cyfrin can heal people but not himself, I guess that's what he did for me, but why? why would he do that just to try and kill me again, or is he gonna keep me alive?
this whole situation is so confusing that it's giving me a headache, I should have read his mind when I had the chance, I could have at least put something together and figured out why he's not doing anything, now don't get me wrong I don't want to die but this guy came in wanting to take what he left behind and just stopped all of a sudden.
I got up and left the room, to find cyfrin sounds dumb but I need answers, I met a familiar guard on my way to my office where I assume he would be, he grabbed my arm and dragged me back to the room, he didn't say anything he just sends a glare my way before leaving and locking the door behind him.
what's going on?
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it had been an hour since I woke up in this room, and so far I still have no idea what's going on, ever since the guard locked me in there no one had come, I was starting to run out of things to do whilst I was practically stuck in here, I would break the door down but my powers wouldn't be able to protect me if someone were to attack me, so I just sat on the floor and drew lines with my finger.
what did I draw you may ask, well I drew clowy because she was the only one I could think about at the moment. After all, I miss seeing her smile, the last thing I saw was her terrified figure and no matter how bad I wanted to be there for her, my body just gave up on me, there was no staying conscious and I knew that.
I knew that cyfrin would take care of her but my worry still hadn't left, I sighed as I laid down stareing at the drawing, she's so beautiful and this drawing was not doing her good whatsoever, I laid down facing the ceiling as another sigh left my lips, what's going on?
seriously I'm confused, I was dragged and locked inside of this room with zero explanation, I was being treated like a prisoner and no one bothered to even tell me what was happening, not even Azazel told me what was going on, what's up with everyone.
in the midst of my thoughts, someone took the pleasure to unlock the door and sneak up on me scaring me almost to death, I've died twice today, "Melody?" I haven't seen her in years, I stood up and bowed, this woman knows everything and everyone I'm pretty sure she knew I was going to be born before my mother was born.
"ah my child, is it true?" she asked placing her wriggled hand on my shoulder, she treats me like I'm her grandchild, it killed me to tell her that indeed her suspicion was correct, I looked down not wanting to face her whilst I said it, though it was a simple answer, that didn't make it any easier.
"yes" she sighed, most of it being a disappointment, that I deserved, I mustered enough courage to look at her, she wasn't smiling she wasn't calm, she was angry but only for a split second, before returning to her usual calm demeanour, I have no idea why though, she has all the right to be mad at me.
"Gandalf..why?" she hasn't called me by my name in a while, now it feels weird almost like she sees a completely different person in front of her, she gently grabbed my hand and let me toward the bed, and sat me down, "Gandalf what made you do it why did you do that" I don't know, I thought I was doing all of it for my mother, but in the and she left me all alone, again.
"if I'm being honest I have no idea, I was convinced that I was doing it just for my mother,"
"and when did it all go wrong?"
"I'm not sure, but once she died all those thoughts just disappeared," melody stepped back a little in utter shock, "Gandalf what powers do you have?" she asked as her hands clasped together, "reading minds shield imaletgutesf a weaker version of fire blast ice, I inherited only one from my mother, but I never managed to learn how to control it, I think it was gunada?" yeah that was the one it was a strange one out of all of them, It always felt like gunada had a mind of its own.
"you poor thing" I raised an eyebrow, "why? I mean what?" she rubbed the top of my head, "gunada, is a manipulation power and its never going to be in your control, Gandalf you were never the one making those decisions" wait what, I was manipulated into doing all of that, if this power was like that then maybe my mother being the way she was, wasn't by choice.
"melody, are the people going to forgive me?" she didn't say anything, she just sighed and left closing the door behind her, that's a no, isn't it? I sighed my body yet again giving up on me, making me full back on the bed, a tear I didn't know was in my eye slipped out and fell beside me.
go read alien hunters to find out what happens next