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Chapter 3: ~ The meaning of Jun~

With difficulty I moved to try to get up but in one of those movements I realized that I was not on the floor, but in my room and precisely in my own bed. My body still felt heavy to what I only opted to fall lying until the feeling disappeared.

All of me felt so unreal, well, that was until my parents entered with my aunt and cousin who were dressed in a black robe with golden edges.

My mother seeing me awake ran to me to hug me, while my father only took a seat on the edge of my bed and then looked at me with some concern.

—Nath, I thought I had lost you.— she told me while taking my hand.

— Jhon.— My aunt called him.— Don't you think it's too soon to sing victory? We must draw protection over your skin to avoid future accidents— she proposed to then take my shoulder cousin.

—Hannah, she is very friendly from you but ... I think Nathaniel must fix them by himself so as not to be attacked again— My mother said that she didn't see anything happy with the presence of my aunt.

— Rossalín, it is very stupid on your part to get into what you don't care. My nephew is more Castelia than Fray, so keep quiet when we talk about these matters.— With that answer she left my mother silently, while my father only fulminated my aunt who smiled arrogantly.

— Ahg, good. You want Hannah, you can make the symbols but ... just because I can't always protect it from attacks that are becoming more constant.— My father didn't seem very happy with his own decision but still wanted it to be.

The acceptance of that proposal gave way to my witch Aunt, who seemed to be very happy for what I was about to do, but when he reached the shore of my bed his smile was erased and called Dannét to pass the briefcase Black since it apparently carried within him all his tools to work on my chest.

Having it close to feeling upset, right? Well, not even I knew exactly but something was safe, she took the negativity inside my body, but the worst thing is that it increased when she saw her with a silver dagger that dangerously approached my shirt.

—Det!— I shouted to stop her, which worked, but she didn't look happy and Dannét was confused. —Hannah or maybe your Dannét, I don't want them to touch me.

— Nathy, please, allow my mother to draw the protection with which the spirits and demons will not hurt or chase you.— Dannét talked me with a clear expression that demonstrated his concern.

— Don't call me like that, my name is Nathaniel Castelia Fray for you ... Miss Dannét Trevort Castelia. You must respect my decision, so ... in the friendliest way, I ask you to retire.— I went to them in the most serious and serene way I could to avoid conflicts.

At all times I tried to maintain the composure after having shouted them, but apparently my answer had given them more reasons to approach, since with a slight smile my aunt approached me to break my shirt with the dagger.

—Jhon, I told you ... He is possessed, he needs my symbols.

— Do it, I just don't want you to hurt him in the process of drawing them— My father replied.

—Well, I just need you to take away what is left of your shirt— My aunt asked for.

My parents seemed tired of my aunt's arrogant attitude, but still obeyed their request to strip me of what was left of my shirt, but in the process they found themselves in my arm with what seemed to be the bite that the snakes had made me Within what he thought he was just an illusion. I never waited for them to shout from surprise.

— Nath, what happened to you?! — My mother asked me who was trying to contain the crying.

—This is the height!, With more reason you can give your protection— My father told Hannah.— I can't protect it all the time because those things always try to attack him when he is vulnerable. They always expect the most opportune moment.

It really seemed to be upset about what had been found under the sleeves of my shirt, but could not help passing their hands through the bites, which released a faint shine and then disappeared and instead leave the golden symbols that Jun had drawn with The blood of his wound. Everyone present were surprised, and even more when I saw that I pushed my father with a closed fist, causing him to take my hand and then open it.

— I knew that this slight smell of flowers and honey was not for anything.— He mentioned and then take in his hands the green pen that I had before.

— Oh, do you mean the pen owner?. She was a girl named Jun, she helped me out of that strange place.

—Jun?— My mother spoke.— I see that everything makes sense.

— What? .— I asked him.

— Nath, jun means hummingbird. The hummingbird is a spiritual and healer guide, he is the protector of dreams and messenger of this world and the other. He is known for his beauty and elegance, it is said that humans took advantage of their nobility and hunted him to use their feathers in ornaments and that is why humans were punished. After that it is said that the humans valued the hummingbirds until they were protected since they rarely made them present in front of one in order to give them a message or guide them.— My mother replied who saw me with joy.— You are very lucky , now you will be protected and you will not need those foolish symbols because your guide has marked you.

Listening to everything said by my mother made me feel fortunate, but that feeling of relief disappeared when I saw the annoying face of my aunt Hannah, who did not look at all happy for the news.

I wanted not to pay attention to him, so I only focused on my parents to continue with the talk about Jun.

—So ... Is it a bird that rescued me? — I asked them.

— His birth animal may be a hummingbird and that's why her parents called her like that.

— It can be ... if I see her again I will ask. Besides ... I can't believe I didn't realize that if their clothing and colors said everything.

— It's a small bird, how strong it can be? — My aunt interrupted us.

— Do not underestimate the girl, it may represent a small bird but ... it may be stronger than your daughter or even you.— My mother replied. — And now that my son is not in trouble ... You can retire.

My aunt and Dannét quickly left my house to go to the Hacienda de los Castelia, where they had their home where to live since my grandparents respected them. On the other hand, I stayed with my parents to continue talking about Jun and everything that had happened in that place I would not want to return again.