Lost Millennium: Disconnected

My Father pt. 2

When we finally got to the train station it was only a matter of time before we were going to have to be ready. Knowing our luck something was going to go wrong. My Pharaoh still seemed troubled, I just wish there was something I could do to help him. We boarded and I moved to a different car. I stood in the center of the in between area of the car when he stepped out.

He didn't seem to even notice I was there. He just looked out the car window and I looked to him. What was he thinking? If I could only remember, then maybe there would be something I could say to help him. For now though all I could do was my best to make him feel better. The question was how. I didn't even understand these emotions he was going through. He moved to punch the car, but I stopped him.

When he realized this he turned finally seeing me. "(Y/n)? What are you doing in here?" His hand fell as he leaned against the back wall. I followed him sitting before him.

"I was trying to think, about how I could help you. I can see that your angry... probably with your self about something that happened that I can't remember. I just can't seem to come up with anything, but I'm still here for you." He looked me in the eyes, moving closer he placed his head on my shoulder.

I wasn't sure what to do at that moment but I knew I needed to do something. So I lifted one hand setting it on his back. "I've lost him forever." He sounded like he was about to cry, so I just pat his back and looked up.

I could feel my shirt getting wet so I brought up my other hand. In the movies when someone was crying usually the girl the man pulled her in and wrapped his arms tightly around her. So that's what I was going to do. I adjusted my position and wrapped my arms around his chest, his arms wrapped around me and his hands balled around my shirt. "It's okay, my Pharaoh, we will find a way to save your friend."

I pushed my head into his neck, I wasn't sure why I did it but... it just felt right for some reason. He turned his head so I could see his eyes, they had a shine but not the one I wanted to see from him. I watched as he brought his face closer before placing his lips on mine. What was he thinking? I don't think he's ever done that before.

When he pulled away, his grip around me tightened. Was he afraid he was going to loose me too? "I'm sorry. I know you don't remember, but I needed that. You have always given me the strength I needed to continue forward, but now.. I'm  not sure if I can win."

At this I narrowed my eyes and pulled back from him slightly. "My Pharaoh, no matter what comes, I will be by your side. I know you don't think that you can win this fight, but I have faith. I know we will find a way to defeat this new challenge together." He sighed but nodded.

"Maybe your right, come on. The others must be worried." I nodded getting up first and holding my hand out to him. He took it but didn't let go, so I let him hold onto it as we walked through the door back into the car where his friends sat. I noticed something seemed off immediately, but he didn't. Instead he just walked forward, whatever was going on I didn't like it.

One of his friends came running up to us. I think her name was Tea. "There you two are!"

"Case you haven't noticed somethin' weirds goin' on!" I nodded, something weird indeed.

"If ya ask me.. I'd say this whole train ride is another trap!" I narrowed my eyes, someone set a trap? How could I not have seen it?

"I'm sure those same slime balls are behind dis! And I bet they're onboard." I nodded, I could feel My Pharaoh's grip tighten on my hand.

"Well, what are we standin' here for? Let's get 'em!" His expression changed quickly and I didn't like this new look. Even so I ran with them all into different cars, but something still seemed off. That's when I felt it, the trains separated. I was with my Pharaoh and the others were getting left behind.