Fated Dreams
Fated Dreams
"Just shut up and go to sleep or something!!" Waver yelled chucking a shoe as hard as he could manage at Rider.
The large Servant Spirit gave no indication that he had felt the shoe as it hit his head.
"What is the matter boy?" Rider asked bending over.
For some reason, Waver had gotten mad at him for no reason. Rider had been talking to Waver of the days of old, when he had been alive. He had talked about his fights and the grandiose parties that had been thrown. The sad times of losing his close friends and sons. The happy times he had spent with his brethren. Then he had just started talking about his other conquests. The sexual conquests. Waver, who throughout the whole time been entranced with the tales, suddenly lost his cool.
"I DON'T WANT TO HEAR THAT," Waver shouted. "IT'S DISGUSTING!!!!"
Rider straighten up and scratched his beard, "I don't understand. Sex is a natural part of life."
"JUST SHUT UP!!!!!!" Waver shouted again throwing one of his school at Rider. "I SAID I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ABOUT ANY OF THAT!!!!"
"Waver dear, is something wrong?"
"Crap," Waver said jerking his head towards his bedroom door. "Don't even think about leaving this room."
With that Waver quickly walked out of the door and slammed it shut. "Sorry guys, I was talking to an old friend on the phone.Would you like me to make you some tea or coffee?"
Rider could hear his Master walking down the stairs. "I wonder if it is a good idea to hypnotizing the elderly so many times?"