Part 5.

In the hallway, next to the door, stood a young man in light-yellow shirt and night-black trousers, his neck-length hair made into the faint appearance of at least some kind of hairstyle. It was clear that he was waiting for someone, or rather, his mother.

- Are you ready. - said the woman who quickly approached me as I straightened my hair and looked at myself from all sides. She was wearing a dress just below the knees in a delicate blue color, and her hair was tied in a beautiful hairstyle that he did not understand.

- Yes. - calmly answered the young man, hoping to go out as soon as possible and not make the taxi driver wait for another ten minutes.

- Well then let's go. - she left the apartment already having time to put on her shoes and put on a jacket.

Sighing and looking around him, checking if he had not forgotten and putting on a light windbreaker, he left the apartment and closed the door behind him. Arriving at the called elevator, in which his mother was already standing, he entered it. Going down to the first floor, they left the house and immediately noticed a taxi, which they called. Running a little ahead of the woman, he opened the car door in front of her, waited for the woman to sit in it and immediately closed it, and then quickly ran to the other side and sat down in it.

After driving a few tens of minutes, not to mention nothing serious, they stopped at another building similar to the one from which they left. After paying the taxi driver and opening the door for the woman again to get her out, they followed the all too familiar path, which they had followed countless times in the past five months. He certainly learned this route by heart. Taking the elevator up to a very familiar door, he rang the bell. His keen hearing could hear someone's footsteps sounding outside the door, and almost immediately after that, the door lock on the door made an opening sound.

- Hi Diego. - said the wishes of the woman, dressed in light home clothes, who appeared from the doorway and tightly hugged the person she turned to with a dose of tenderness, while not waiting for a reciprocal hug, and then, when the hugs ended, she drew attention to the woman who was standing next to him, which the hug session also did not escape. - You look so beautiful.

- And good evening to you, teacher Lisa Lisa. - said the young man immediately returning the complement with a grain of mockery. - And I think you even surpass us in looking great.

- Good evening Lisa Lisa. - said the woman after they stopped hugging her and lightly hit her son in the side with her elbow.

Having missed a moment in order to ask permission to enter, they went inside the apartment. Taking off the top of the clothes that they were wearing, they went deeper into the house towards the living room. Sitting on the sofa in front of which there were not a significant number of snacks on the table, he watched how his mother and teacher behaved friendly with each other, told what happened from the last meeting and laughing at all the failures that happened were also heard light jokes, for which he usually received in the head or in the side.

Watching how these two women get along with each other, he could not help but smile. They became good friends during the time they knew each other, although it was more honest to say that they got along well with each other already at the first meeting, despite the significant age difference. All those hours of talking on the phone that they spent gossiping with each other, sometimes meeting when they both had time and the hundred times that we came to visit her together, made Lisa Lisa a close friend of our family. Not only for me and my mother, but also for herself. We even managed to celebrate several holidays together in a family atmosphere. As she herself told us that her second husband had died twenty years ago, and her son, after his first marriage, who was already almost eighty and who had not survived as well as she, has her own family with whom she does not often see, as she said with sadness, she was not the best mother, so she did not hope for more and she was glad that at least she knew that she had grandchildren and granddaughters.

The most significant moment that showed our affection for each other was my transition to high school, which was attended by Lisa Lisa instead of my mother, who was at work. She, like my mother, walked with incredible joy and satisfaction and took pictures of me at every opportunity. She straightened my clothes with my hair and wondered what kind of boys or girls I was friends with. It felt like it was her first time. Although, if you think carefully, then this is her first time to prove herself in the role of a mother. Almost immediately after the birth of Joseph and when she took revenge on the vampire who killed her husband, she went to train hamon, and when Joseph found out that she was his mother he was already nineteen, and after Kars was defeated, he was already married, and from she did not have a second marriage. And I was even glad to give her this feeling, she was a good woman with a difficult fate and I was not sorry to give a loved one pleasant feelings and memories.

My transition journey to high school began where it practically ended. Only the knowledge gained became more, which did not particularly affect my grades or knowledge, and the girls began to enter adulthood and almost all of them became a couple of centimeters taller in a couple of months that I did not see them, and this caused bewilderment among the boys, because they had to after few years. Thanks to my genes, my height was almost two inches taller than the tallest girl in the class and that naturally caused a different attitude towards me from the fair sex of our class. They all began something like their first crush, they almost all the time ran after me, shouted, fought for my attention due to the fact that at their age they did not know what to do and tried to attract my attention by any means. And to my surprise, I understood Jotaro reaction to all this, and each time I grew a desire to send them to a place that they would not understand, although in the example of Jotaro it did not work very well, but only attracted their attention on the contrary.

But even in this one could find at least some plus, and in my case, this plus was the fact that the entire male part of the class stopped paying attention to me and stopped trying to hurt me like t, because now I am tormented by "nasty" girls, which in their age was much worse than throwing a piece of paper, but in six years, look how they will bite their elbows in such a situation. And this is not in any way revenge, but simply shortcomings of a good memory.

- Diego to the table. His mother called when they finished cooking.

Getting up from the sofa, on which there was already a heated place, he went to the kitchen and almost immediately saw a table filled with food in honor of the holiday, which I did not really delve into, but in short, it was just an excuse to meet in order to talk and eat delicious food instead of a drink, which was replaced by some fizzy drink.

- Bon Appetit. - came the voice of three people, after which a light conversation began between the women, and he again began to remember what had happened during this time.

Hamon workouts. Teacher Lisa Lisa kept her promise to teach me him. He devoted just titanic time to mastering this breathing technique. His first hamon training took place three days after the meeting. We agreed to meet early in the morning at the same place where we met, I came in a surprisingly vigorous state despite the early time. Spinning into place at exactly the appointed time, I saw the teacher in more athletic clothes that reduced her for several years.

- You came. - she discovered an incredible fact.

- Yes, but it was possible and could make an appointment at the park of hours later. - with some sadness in his voice he said. - OK. Let's start the training with something cool, for example, with the activation of the hamon or what else can he do there, or maybe some cool technique?

- Let's run.

- But? - it was a little unexpected. The strangest theories were spinning in my thoughts when I stood in some prostration watching this one hundred and eleven-year-old woman run and slowly move away from me.

Turning around and looking at me with a laughing look with a huge defiant expression on his face. It would be a shame to fail the hamon workout and at the same time without even starting it, with this thought, my feet slowly began to shuffle on the stone tiles and with each step gain the appearance of a normal run, catching up with this too healthy old woman.

Six o'clock. We ran for six fucking hours and didn't take any breaks. How could she even run so much? There were a few beads of sweat on her face, showing her unwearied state as if it were the norm for her. And I stood next to her. All sweaty with a huge sediment of dust and mud due to the recourse of hard-to-reach places where there was no normal road, like too large hills, which we climbed and then descended from them, making several circles on them. Bending straight planted trees like the one Son Goku did when training with the Hermit Turtle, and climb and descend the largest number of steps this park has ever had.

All this led to the fact that at the end of the workout I could not breathe normally, and every part of my body ached along with places I did not even suspect about with every breath. Falling in the same place right at the moment when she said "Stop". It was only my fucking pride, which at that moment I hated the most, did not allow me to summon [Scary Monsters] and run due to its increased characteristics.

- Well, are you ready to continue training further? - she said three minutes later, when I had not yet had time to catch my breath.

My conciliatory gaze rose to this monster to be convinced of the seriousness of her words. On her face was what I feared the most, there was an expression of complete seriousness.

- [Scary Monsters]. - came my quiet voice from the ground, and I felt a tail start growing from the back of my body, and my stamina stopped showing limits and my breathing finally leveled off. - I was just giving you a head start. Go. - I said, already practically standing on my feet and at the same time leaving on the concrete a clear mark from the claws on the concrete, when I got up and Lisa Lisa gaze was focused on them.

- And you have a couple of aces up your sleeve, right? Well then, we continued.

After a couple of minutes, I removed [Scary Monsters] and again felt tired, but not as severe as before. I still did not understand what this run was for, perhaps to test my physical endurance or to knock my breathing down for better control over the hamon, but nothing else was like that. We came to a secluded place, hidden from prying eyes, in which a river flowed through the entire park.

We went to her, and Lisa Lisa began to take off my sneakers and tuck the sweatpants up to the knee level, I started repeating, except that I was wearing shorts up to the knees. We quietly entered the river, and I noticed that an unnaturally large ripple in the water was leaving the teacher.

- Well standing in front of me. - I did so without hesitation. - Listen to me well… - A strong embarrassment appeared on her face. - What is your name?

- But? - this question shocked me, and I remembered that I had never introduced myself to her. - Diego.

- Good. Listen carefully Diego. The flow of blood and blood respiration are connected, this is due to the fact that the blood carries oxygen from the lungs to the body, therefore oxygen is still associated with the cells, the cells are the body, in other words, you need to create a hamon in your body, as if you were in water, this creates energy. The main thing is not to lose your breathing rhythm, not by order of the case, the energy of the hamon is very sensitive to your mental state.

- Yes. I got it. - I didn't understand anything. Even though there was a confident expression on my face, I didn't know how to do it. Joseph knew how to control a hamon an instinctive level and his example is not the best, as well as Caesar due to the fact that he also had a hamon at the beginning of the story. Only Jonathan remains. And my memory lets me down with this moment, the only thing I remember is that to awaken the hamon, he held in bunches of wine, which was supposed to give him confidence and make him stronger at that moment due to the severity of the test, and then he "Bam" feel the hamon in the wine that ran all over his body and he was able to hit with overdrive.

Looking at the teacher and looking for even a faint clue on her, I only saw a confident smile on her face with nothing to match. And all the same unnatural ripples that greatly irritated my eyes and which also had to contain hamon! And if I can feel it, then I can use the hamon myself! I did not have a difficult situation for awakening, I was in a calm place and no one was attacking me and Jonathan method did not suit me, but I did not have to follow his path, but use my own.

- [Scary Monsters]. - I said confidently. Joseph showed that the stand could conduct the hamon and this meant that the stands, due to the fact that they were part of the user's body due to the virus, could perceive it. And my [Scary Monsters] which increases all of my physical parameters includes improved senses, can give me the senses to awaken him. It could of course be a special case because of his stand, which was created from his body, but my stand is of the same type and it should have worked. Or maybe this is because the users of the hamon awaken a stand like [Hermit Purple], it's not just that three people in history have the same stands.

Despite his thoughts, he was completely confident in his thoughts and had no doubt about it. He could not see, but in his eyes, Lisa Lisa saw the blue fire of determination, but she also could not see that the tail of a dinosaur grew from Diego back, and a monstrous smile full of fangs broke out on his face.

Eyesight, scent, hearing all sharpened to the level inaccessible to man, he stood in the water and heard every movement of the water and saw all the smallest details, even his scent worked at full capacity, he tried to somehow feel the hamon.

After minutes, he began to feel that every ripple created by the ripples was affecting his skin. He felt the hamon in the water. No, he began to feel the hamon around him, he passed through the air, through his hands, through the body and through the earth, he could feel the vibrations of his vital energy, the whole space around him was filled with hamon emanating from Lisa Lisa.

His heart trembles, heats up as if burning, every cell of his body was overflowing with the energy of the sun, and his every breath filled his body with more and more power. And finding no other way out of the body, he went out through his skin.

An incredibly yellow aura filled with bolts of lightning began to shine around him. He felt it, and he can repeat it at will. Not having time to enjoy this feeling further, his ears caught the boiling of water, and a bunch of steam appeared around him, through which he could hardly see anything, and he began to feel a little fear because of the situation.

- Diego! - he heard a woman panicky voice and felt someone grab him by the shoulders and pull him towards the shore. Having walked a few meters in this way, his legs ceased to feel the water. Being on the shore, after the steam stopped appearing around him, he calmed down and stopped producing hamon with his body, the aura of hamon was no longer visible around him, but he still felt it inside his body, overwhelming all his cells.

Turning off [Scary Monsters] and returning to its normal state, a wave of pain went through his entire body and that hamon inside his body burst out in an incredible amount, bringing him even more pain and tearing his skin in dozens of places, which caused the whole area around him to burst into blood .. To his pride, he didn't even scream, and no one would prove that it was because all his muscles were cramping. He didn't listen to the woman panicky cry and the way she hugged him trying to help.

When an incredible amount of hamon poured out of his body, and at last he regained at least some mobility in his body, he opened his eyes and saw that Lisa Lisa was next to him and hugged him tightly.

- What happened? - His painful voice rang out.

- What happened? What happened? This I should ask you, not you me! - anger was heard in her voice.

- I'm not sure, and so far, I have no desire to understand this. I said quietly.

- Good. How do you feel?

- Like chewed food. - I tried to joke.

Sighing, Lisa Lisa leaned over to me and began to heal my wounds with a hamon. I felt my wounds healing, and the body, which had previously shown signs that everything was crappy through the pain, began to calm down. After a few seconds of such treatment, all my wounds were healed and the only thing left after this incident was incredible weakness.

- Wow. - to know this one thing, but to see and feel on oneself is completely different.

Looking at the hands of Lisa Lisa, which wandered over my wounds, I noticed that her hands were in burns, having examined her completely, I noticed that her legs did not differ much from the condition of her hands either.

- Teacher, are you all, right? - at my worried statement, she just waved her hand.

- Good. I think that's enough for today. Now I will heal myself and take you home. - Not having time to open her mouth as a sign of objection, she gagged my mouth. - You are now eating on your feet, so do not argue.

I nodded and watched her heal her wounds. As if by magic, I could not see even a drop of blood on my clothes. Getting up, swaying a little, I went to fetch our pairs of sneakers. Having put on my own and brought a couple to Lisa Lisa, who had already managed to heal herself and began to get up, I stood next to her and began to wait for her readiness.

- Thanks. - I said with some embarrassment looking in the other direction from Lisa Lisa, to which I felt someone's hand ruffled my hair.

- Went. - she said affectionately and we went towards my house.

In the evening, already lying on the bed and successfully telling my mother that she was very tired during training, which she certainly did not believe, but trusted in my discretion, I wondered why this happened. As Lisa said Lisa, my body had a great potential for possessing a hamon which most likely came to me from Jonathan and which may have been influenced by Dio blood.

But why my body could not withstand the tension of the hamon in the body and burst out of it harming it. Getting out of bed and walking to the center of the room, I tried to remember the feeling I had when making the hamon. And surprisingly, after the first breath, a golden aura appeared around my body, but now it was several hundred times weaker than it was during training, after standing for several minutes I realized that this was not the problem. When I stopped making hamon, I began to think what had changed and almost immediately came to the most logical conclusion.

- [Scary Monsters]. - I felt my body transform. Almost immediately after the end of the transformation, I began to produce hamon, and halfway through the first breath, more hamon entered my body than in all the past minutes. Instantly stopping breathing and immediately, he released from his body all the hamon that he had time to collect. Canceling the transformation, I waited a few minutes before going to bed.

This was an unexpected result. After I turn into [Scary Monsters], all my stats increase to an incredible level, and my body can hardly be called human. Because of what my production of hamon becomes at a level inaccessible to humans. This could be compared with Kars who became a perfect being, in whom the hamon was thousands of times superior to Joseph hamon and literally could melt the skin, and the damage that I received could be explained by the weakness of my body, which could not withstand the entire hamon that was created thanks to [ Scary Monsters] and it was released in huge volumes, tearing me apart.

This is certainly not a significant problem, but even a huge plus. Only if I absorb the hamon in the form of a stand, then I have to be careful and drain it from the body. Okay, in a few days there will be a new meeting with Lisa Lisa and in the morning after a good dream, it will be better to understand.

A few days later we had a new training session, only this time not in the water, but on the shore and without any injuries, this went on for almost three months of our training, but the last month was for the sake of decency, and we just sat on the shore and talked. Perhaps one of the most meaningful conversations was that I told her about what happened on the first day. That is, I told her about the stands and what he allows me to do, of course only what I supposedly should have known. To my surprise, she reacted quite calmly to the fact that her student could turn into a dinosaur and only said that she was too old for the new time and the world had already become completely different, beyond her control. This, of course, was followed not only by increased training in the form of a dinosaur and a test of my capabilities, but also that, to respect my secret, she told me her secret about vampires and why the hamon was intended and also about Kars and Joseph. My face was completely serious and did not show signs of disbelief, to Lisa Lisa question about whether I believe her, my answer was quite simple and was that if she believed me the first time, then there was no point in doubting her words...

I was torn from my memories by a napkin rolled into a ball and hitting my forehead.

- But? - I stared in the direction from which the shell flew.

- Woke up? My mother said with a cheeky smile.

- Just thinking. What?

- I ask you how are you doing with the girls? - This question knocked me out of myself. I'm not yet eleven, what girls.

- Not interested. - I chose neutral defensive tactics.

- It's just that Lisa Lisa told me about her great-great-granddaughter. - she's not talking about ...

- Yes Diego. She's only three years younger than you, and her name is Jolene. I'll bring her photograph now. - oh no, it was spinning in my thoughts when Lisa Lisa returned with a photograph. - Here.

She said and gave me a photograph. It showed a family photo with a huge, pumped-up man two meters in height and wearing a white coat with a standing collar and cuffs, under which he is wearing a jumper with the same color of pants that are held on two belts and with a strange cap that merged with hair ... His hair was dark in color, and his eyes were blue, his face was as if carved out of stone and it felt like it never smiled. This was definitely Jotaro and he gave an incredible impression of himself as a strong and unyielding person, especially in real life, and not what was shown in the film.

Next to him stood a beautiful woman with auburn-colored blond hair combed to the side. She was wearing a simple purple dress and a light coat of lipstick on her lips. This, as I understand it, was Jotaro wife, who never even acquired a name, but was just a minor character who appeared only in flashbacks and a couple of times in a photograph. She also had lime green eyes that were clearly passed on to the last person in the photo.

The third person in the photo was a girl with sad lime-green eyes looking at her father, who was sitting on her mother lap. She was wearing a black T-shirt with a gold star, and her legs were covered with dark blue breeches. She had black hair with blue highlights that was tied on her head in two buns, and the bangs and back of her hair, which had not yet been tied into a braid, were green. Her face was still framed by baby fat, but it said that she would be beautiful when she grew up. It was Jolene.

- Look, he liked her. - in a whisper said mother Lisa Lisa.

- It looks like you can already plan a wedding. - Lisa Lisa also said in a whisper.

- Well, you at least have a conscience! Not who I disliked! - I'm not one of those people to like little girls.

Therefore, simply giving the photo to Lisa Lisa and saying that I want to take a walk, because I knew that they would not stop joking at home and therefore, as quickly as possible, I decided to retreat and in no way did I run. Yes. When I was leaving the room, I saw the malicious smiles of these two women which made my face creak. When I left their field of vision from the room from which I came out, a monstrous laugh emanated at my surrender. This made my face grimace even more.

With indicative anger, I put on a jacket and left the apartment to walk around the city at night. Just before leaving, I heard my mother scream.

- Dio. I'll call you when I'm getting ready.

- Good. - this is the only thing left for me to answer.

Already leaving the house and walking down the street looking at the atmosphere of the night city around, I went to the blissful park thinking about how my mother called me before going out. Now of course when she called me "Dio" there was no danger, but from the first time she called me that in the presence of Lisa Lisa I was ready to summon [Scary Monsters] in order to try to distance them from each other. It was one of the creepiest moments in my life that surprisingly ended quite peacefully, and I still remember it.

This was when we once again came to visit Lisa Lisa. She called me "Dio" out of habit, which created a logical question for Lisa Lisa.

- What's Diego full name? - with an imperturbable face asked Lisa Lisa

- Mmm? What is it? - said my mother, continuing to fiddle with something.

- It just got interesting.

- Diego Jonathan Brando. My mother said proudly.

I, who heard this moment, felt incredible tension in one place. I was sure that Lisa Lisa knew my father from Speedwagon or Erina story.

- Brando? - at that moment my mother also began to suspect something.

- Yes. She said calmly, but had already stopped going about her business and listened attentively to the conversation.

- Just my full name is Elizabeth Joestar.

After these words, my mother slowly turned towards Lisa Lisa, and then I was probably all sweaty and almost stained the sofa with bricks from fear. I doubt Joseph didn't tell her about Dio taking Jonathan body and recently resurrected from the dead.

- Diego, go to the other room. - said the mother with a severity that I had never heard.

- But ... - I tried to object.

- Diego get out. Everything is good. - This is already said by Lisa Lisa.

Resigned to the fact that my opinion now does not mean anything, I got up and calmly left the room. Already sitting in the next room and calling [Scary Monsters] I tried to hear at least some sounds of the conversation, and even in spite of my improved hearing, I did not hear anything. This was outraged, most likely Lisa Lisa did so with the help of a hamon so that I would not hear anything.

After an hour of my tense state, but already without a stand, I was finally able to hear sounds from the next room and immediately a scream came out.

- Diego. You can come. - getting up from the chair. I staggering gait represent the most terrible options went to scream.

Arriving in the living room, I saw two women standing there. On which there were no bruises or even scratches, and only on the face under the eyes of both, red marks were visible, meaning that they were crying.

- Things are good?

- Diego. Can you show Lisa Lisa your left shoulder? - asked my mother.

- A star?

- Yes Diego. A star. - Lisa Lisa has already confirmed my assumptions.

Coming closer to both of them, I began to carefully take off my T-shirt. Turning my back to them, I felt a little embarrassed, not knowing why, and after a dozen seconds I felt warm fingers touching the place where the star was. Turning my head to see what was happening there, I saw the face of Lisa Lisa, whose tears were flowing from her eyes.

- Everything is good. - there were notes of excitement in my voice, and I felt my hand completely fall on my star.

- Even though you are his son, you are more like Jonathan. She said with sadness in her voice. - No. You are most likely like the one who took the very best from both of them.

My eyes widened at this incredible statement. Of course, I noticed that my character has changed a lot from what it was before, but that would be so much. Lisa Lisa turned me to face her and leaned over to hug me tightly. Being a little shocked by this situation, for a few seconds I did not even understand what was happening, but when I moved a little away from the situation, I instantly hugged Lisa Lisa in response, because of which, no doubt, a strong woman burst into tears.

Now, remembering this moment, sitting in a night park on a bench all alone, my heart becomes very warm. Nevertheless, Lisa Lisa became not an indifferent person to me. In my pocket, I felt the vibration of the phone. Taking the phone out of his pants pocket on his screen, it was written that my mother called me. Putting the phone to my ear and pressing the button, I heard a voice.

- Diego. I'm planning to pack up in ten minutes, so you can come here on the sly. - said my mother in a slightly cheerful voice.

- Good. I'll be there soon. - I said and hung up the phone.

Getting up from the bench, I quickly walked in the direction of Lisa Lisa house. A slightly drunk mother was waiting for me in the apartment together with Lisa Lisa in the same condition. Calling a taxi, we said goodbye to Lisa Lisa and went outside.

Arriving home, I put my mother to bed and went to rest myself.

***

Today was my eleventh birthday. Unlike all past times, this one will be different from all the past in that we will celebrate it not only with our mother, but also with Lisa Lisa.

Waking up quite early as always and brushing my teeth, I went to my morning workout, which I do several times a week to train my body and hamon. There was nothing special about it, just a couple of laps of running around the park to develop my endurance and the production of hamon in the same place where I was training for better control and the amount of which I can create.

Sweaty and a little dirty, I returned home, where I immediately heard my mother doing something in the kitchen.

- Good morning mom. - The first thing I did on my return, of course, was to go to say hello to my mother.

- Good Diego. - she immediately said and came up to hug me and kiss my cheeks. - Happy Birthday honey. I can't believe you're eleven years old. Only recently I carried you in my arms, so small and harmless. - tears began to appear in her eyes.

The only thing left for me was to hug her tighter.

- And yes. - a minute later, the mother continued.

- Mmm?

- Go wash yourself, otherwise you smell of sweat. - she concluded.

This struck me in the very heart, which made me pull away from my mother and look at her as the biggest traitor, to which she only laughed and returned to her business. Going to take a shower with an indicatively lowered head, which I removed almost immediately as I got out of my mother gaze.

After taking a shower, I returned to my mother again.

- When will the teacher Lisa Lisa come?

- After a couple of hours. So, help me clean up the house a little and go dress decently.

- How can I help you? I said enthusiastically.

The next two hours were busy helping the mother. Having managed to run several times to the store during this time due to the fact that something was missing in the house. I also managed to run several laps around the apartment, dragging or bringing things to different places. It seems that there will be nothing unusual, and the people should have been only three people, and the hype is as if my whole class is about to come to court.

Having finished with all the work, I went to my room to put on already prepared clothes, which consisted of black trousers and a gold shirt, on which I rolled up the sleeves to the elbows. The mother was already wearing a beautiful floral dress with a weak hairstyle and a light layer of makeup.

There was the sound of a doorbell in the hallway.

- I'll open. - I immediately said and went to open the door knowing who would be there.

- Diego. - Immediately after opening the door, I was hugged by Lisa Lisa.

- And good afternoon to you, too, Lisa Lisa. - I greeted her after I was released from the embrace.

- Happy birthday Diego. This is for you. - she said and gave me a small red box, which was wrapped in a blue bow.

- Thanks! - this was the first gift not from my mother.

- Open it in the evening. And I will say right away that now it is practically useless, and from me it only collects dust.

- Good. - I said, escorting Lisa Lisa into the living room while not taking my eyes off the gift.

Of course, I was given gifts in a past life in much larger quantities, as from friends and relatives, but it was so long ago and far away that those moments were practically erased from my memory, and this was right now and made me feel warm in my heart. Quickly putting the present on the bed, I went to the dearest people I now had.

Returning to my bed in the evening, I remembered the past few hours. After the arrival of Lisa Lisa, who immediately went to greet her mother, we began our little family holiday. There was nothing special about it, we just talked with each other and recalled moments from their lives, in which Lisa Lisa mainly took the conversation with her age, she should have a bunch of life stories, and when everyone had bellies full, and the adults had already poured into themselves a few glasses of wine, my mother took out my children's albums, which he looked at for several more hours. As a result, in the evening, when the sun had already gone down on the street, and two women drank too much alcohol and fell asleep practically in an embrace, for which I had to look for blankets in order to cover them.

Now being in my room, I was sitting in my bed and holding in my hands a gift given by Lisa Lisa. I gently pulled on the edge of the bow, and it took off without much difficulty, which allowed me to easily remove the lid from the box and see the stone lying in it on a chain that held the ring.

In the center was a huge stone shimmering in bright red with shades of yellow in the center of which a cross-shaped pattern was visible. On the sides of it, other stones were located in a mirror form, the uppermost stones that returned a little over the largest were of a darker red color, placed in a round rim combined with the main structure, which was made of silver with several ornaments, a smaller blue stone was placed just below it in the form of an elongated blue hexagon with the same rim, the third and last stone was located at the level of the cross and was the smallest in the form of a ka and at the first but green

It was definitely Aisha's Red Stone! But why did she give it to me, she should know that my father was a vampire about which she told me, she even told me about this stone, she does not think that I also want to become a vampire?

All night I lay looking at this stone and thinking about what will happen next. When I heard the noise of footsteps in the corridor, I immediately went out to see where I saw Lisa Lisa. She almost immediately noticed me, and I left my room with a pensive face, and in my hands lay the stone of Aisha. Before I could open my mouth, I was already interrupted.

- It's simple. I trust you. - she said confidently, kneeling down in front of me and immediately continued. - maybe you won't understand now and maybe not even when you won't, but you have a part of a person whom I respect. I personally did not know him when I didn't know, but according to the description that you told me about him, you are very similar to him in many ways, but not without foulbrood, of course. - She hit my forehead with her finger, which made me step back a little.

I understood. An hour after her mother woke up and all the women put themselves in order and ate a little, Lisa Lisa went home, and the rest of the day I lay in a strange mood looking at a stone.