Chapter 23: Chapter 23 Jealous [Edited]
Sullivan after getting rid of the ghost with the spell. He led Luna inside to calm her down.
She still could not stop herself from remembering the scary ghosts. And had a hard time breathing.
Sullivan brought her to sit on a sofa before slowly stroking her back gently.
"It's okay now, Luna." I already chased them away."
He was a big meanie, yes. but if there was a time when someone close to him faced difficulty, He would be the first one to be on the front line. Not that he was a brave hero, though.
Luna hugged him tightly. Even though she was a seer and saw something others couldn't. It didn't mean she wasn't scared. She was only twelve years old, for god's sake.
For some reason, he didn't know why he felt so suffocated whenever he thought about God. He should be the one who granted him his luck. That's weird
Luna hugged Sullivan. She felt safe, so she calmed down, but then again, she felt something. Her seer power acted up again. She looked at a young woman who felt she was left out and stood there awkwardly.
Luna then looked at Sullivan before telling him
"You forgot her again, you baddie."
Sullivan blinked, and it came to him that he really forgot about her and had already exposed himself to her too.
'Well, I have her secret too."
That wasn't a good thing; he already thought about how to blackmail her.
But that's a story for another time.
Sullivan looked at Luna before speaking.
"You should worry about yourself first, little squid."
"I am not a squid; I am Luna the Moon!"
Luna hit Sullivan on the chest, but her strength was even inferior to that of the children younger than her, so he didn't feel anything.
"Okay, okay, I got it."
Sullivan shook his head and tried to stop an angry little Luna, who puffed her cheek. So cute She was like a chipmunk.
Jean saw Sullivan exchange banter with the little girl for some reason. She felt jealous. Why didn't he behave like that with her too? Did she annoy him or something for him to ignore her like this?
And when she started to think about negative things, Her power was leaking and she was going to lose control again, but before it broke out of her control, she felt something slip inside her mouth.
It tasted so disgusting! but it actually calms her down.
"How…"
"The Calming Draught is made from lavender, crocodile heart, and peppermint." How about it? Are you calming down now?"
"Yes, thank you."
Sullivan nodded his head before inviting her in. This was the first time he used a potion. He got a crocodile heart from Miles. He gladly gave it to him and even taught him how to cook it. He was such a good friend.
After she walked inside. Luna then walked in front of her before speaking to her.
"Sol is an idiot if you want something. You need to speak directly to him. He was also some kind of lazy bum; don't expect anything from him, so..."
She said it with a dreamy smile. Sullivan, who heard that, could not help but retort.
"I am still here, Luna. Do you want me to confiscate your pudding?"
"I am sorry. I will not say anything again."
"Good"
After hearing what Luna said, Jean, who was jealous earlier, looked at Sullivan, and it made her mind clear. It seemed that she was thinking too much.
Luna seems to know how to speak to people to clear up their confusion. This must be one of her abilities.
The three then came in and sat on the sofas in the living room.
Jean, who got some tips from Luna, knew that she must be the one who initiated the conversation.
"Who are you, Sullivan? No... It must be What are you? I didn't think that you were a mutant with that power of yours."
He heard what she asked, then he answered boringly.
"I am what I am, Red... "And what is a mutant?"
Sullivan asked Jean with interest if this was the first time he heard the term.
Was the spider man or other hero or villain a mutant? It was possible
She thought for a moment. She didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him about it. To build trust, it is necessary to give trust first.
Jean decides to tell him about mutants. He was some kind of supernatural too, so it wasn't that much.
Sullivan heard what Jean said. His world view was greatly influenced.
He thought that there were only a handful of people who had supernatural power, but he didn't think that there would be so much in a thousand, or maybe even more than that.
'Is this my world?" I start to think that My world might be fiction too.'
Oh, he had no idea.