Day to day and an omen for things to come Pt.2

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It had been two months since the confession at the Charnel and Enrico was still debating on what he should do with the woman's confession. Half of him wanted to let things be but the other half wanted to get back at her, this was just one of the many downsides of having two very distinct personalities from two very different periods of one's life, they could never mix. And it's one of the reasons why Enrico was having a hard time keeping himself together when certain decisions needed to be made. How was he supposed to reconcile with the woman when half of him wanted to take something of importance from her.

Enrico was trying to come up with solutions to stop his two halves from coming into conflict. Both of them were still him but depending on the situation either version of him could become more pronounced, with his younger version, his eyes returned to their unusual bright yellow and he became more malicious and confrontational. While his older version was calmer and his eyes kept their now normal black colouration.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself, Enrico entered the Pucci household and started to walk around.

After a bit, he noticed that his mother and father weren't home and from what one of the caretakers said they'd been home soon. They also mentioned that his sister was already home and that she came back upset.

Enricos' eyes immediately turned yellow. He then immediately turned and headed towards his father's study. Whenever Perla was upset she would always hide away there.

Once he arrived he opened the door and found Perla sitting on an indoor swing.

Hearing the door open Perla looked back and met the yellow eyes of her brother, she was a little surprised that he was wearing his priest garbs.

"What happened?" Was all that he asked.

After a bit of waiting, Enrico was about to ask again but Perla started to speak before he could.

"So, um...recently I've um, started to drop in grades."

Perla knew that her brother would not like that and from the way that he was looking at her he didn't.

"I'm going to get them back up ok?! It's just...recently I've started to go out with someone. I really like him, like our hearts are connected or something. I haven't told mom or dad and I know that I should but...I'm not quite ready to tell them."

Enrico didn't say anything. He just closed his eyes and began to think. After a few seconds, he started to speak.

"Do you truly like this boy?" Enrico asked.

Perla nodded as she looked at her older brother worriedly.

"Then...I see nothing wrong with it, just make sure that your grades return to where they were." Enrico said as he opened his eyes to reveal that they had returned to normal black.

Perla sighed in relief at her brother's words.

"But I must ask, what's his name?" Enrico asked suddenly.

Perla was a little surprised by the question but understood that her brother was just curious.

"Oh, um, his name is Wes but for some reason, most of his friends call him Weather, I just call him Wes though." She laughed a little at the end.

Enrico's eyes widened a little at the name. While he didn't know for sure if this `Weather` was the same one as the one from the story then he needed to carefully address this issue. He would need to tread carefully, otherwise, his sister would die by his own hands.

Quickly leaving the room he headed towards his. Enrico sat down and started to ponder.

He thought about how he was supposed to avoid his sister's death. Was it even possible?

"So long as we tread carefully and gently we can avoid this. You must never forget that there is always a chance. No matter how little, for us to succeed. it is, after all, better for us to try and fail than to not and wallow in our own pity and self-loathing." A deep and sarcastic voice whispered into his ear.