"Let go" Cheeky ordered Talky.
"No...I won't...i won't let you open this. I would rather be like this then letting you be like that. Bro...no" Talky just wouldn't let Cheeky hand.
"Don't make me repeat"
"I won't listen"
"YOU!!!!" Cheeky was furious at Talky.
"Handsome brothers...do you have some water...for me" a childish yet weak voice intercepted the brothers fight.
The brothers froze and looked towards the source of voice. Only to find that this voice belonged to a three year old kid whose face was pale as white sheet.
Getting no response the kid moved towards Cheeky and pulled his clothes..."Hey...give water ...." Cheeky came back to his sense. He gave the kid some left out water from Talky's.
The kid as if it's life was depending on it snatched it, swallowing in one mouth.
" 'h' a' i'...finally...thank you" that kid returned the water holder after emptying it. Starting to walk opposite to them. But then suddenly stopped and turned towards Talky who was hurt.
As if remembering something the kid walked towards him yet Cheeky didn't stop him. Even he didn't know why he didn't stop this or kill this kid.
Even Talky was somewhat dazed by this kid whom he had just met.
"Since you...helped me...i will help you too...i don't... Like owning others any request..." before they could react the kid just tore off Talky's clothes making his upper part naked.
"What are you doing?" Cheeky's voice was as cold as ice. If anyone were to hear him. They would just flee. But the kid just blinked its eyes and looked at him...cutely pouting the kid innocently and irritatly pointed at Talky's injury with an expression that was saying 'are you an i***t I am helping him can't you see'.
Talky when he looked at their interactions he felt amused and laughed because nobody has every talked to them like this especially not with his bro.
As if thinking of something Talky asked "How are you going to help me?".
"Like this"the kid raised its sleeves, that's when they noticed that the kid was badly injured. But what amused them was that they couldn't smell this kid's blood.
Then they saw the kid raising its injured hands and rubbed them against Talky's injuries.
What happened next just overwhelmed them because they could see that Talky's injuries were astonishingly started to disappear by producing some fumes.
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To be more precise wherever the blood of the kid touched the injuries just disappeared not even leaving the marks. Even the previous marks he had has all disappeared. Cheeky was also dazed by this sight. It was also not his fault because not only they if others were to see that blood can solve any injures then they would just be dazed and shocked while greed will them to conquer this surprising thing.
Once again Cheeky started to evaluate the kid. Not because of its blood but because of the kid's behaviour. In the past they have travelled many places but whenever anyone were to look at them they would just shiver and look at them in fear. There were also some who recognised the masks and reshme they had finally looking at them in disgust. But he just didn't care. As he looked at his little brother his eyes dimmed. Talky though dangerous he was just innocent and vulnerable. He has always wanted people to them normally without fear or disgust.
Cheeky when he remembered something that has happened in the past his eyes darked little more. But when he saw this kid coming towards them feeling nothing even he kind of looked forward to this.
Still so what this kid may have come near them just because of its age which was filled with innocence and curiosity. When this kid knows about who they are....maybe even...
Thinking of this Cheeky just mocked himself. How can he even expect someone treating them normally like humans?.
"'p'u'f'f'....Damnit..." the kid spat own blood falling down.
Cheeky acted quickly and held the kid in his embrace. Even Talky was flabbered by this situation..."Hay are you okay?..."
As if understanding his words the kid opened its mouth " Bl...bl..blood."
In front of there eyes the kids milk teeth gained four vampire teeth up and down.
"Damnit....i forgot...home...take...home...me...handsome..brothers..." the kid clenched its hands as if controlling itself.
"Hey I don't..think..its good" before Talky could complete his words he was pushed by the kid. The kid tried to push even Cheeky as if sensing it's movement Cheeky held it tightly and asked "Direction..?".
The kid was breathing heavily, it's face was whiter than before like there was no blood in its body.
"At the center....." finally the kid lost its consciousness pointing its finger in the direction of Alpha forest.