| as almost always, I don´t own this image but this baby is just like imagine baby Daniel to be ^^ |
“Are you serious?-I hissed, a
change in my almost always playful disposition- you make her fall asleep here?!”
I looked intently to Navitas
“You wouldn´t shut up. Leave Carmen
alone” he said somber
“I haven´t been denied the
permission for her to see me” I smirked
“I’m her guardian angel. I’m
telling you to get away from her!” he was angry again and he was right, he was
denying me permission to let her see me, that should be enough for me to stop
it yet I decided not to listen to him, I´m like the wind after all.
“Are you leaving her here?” I
raised my eyebrows “You should transform and help me get her home”
“I´m not letting people see me!” he
said scandalized. I made my clothes more appropriate for this time and age, the
robe and sandals became jeans, shirt and shoes.
I took Carmen´s keys from one of
her jacket´s pockets and then carried her “as you wish –I smiled- take me to
her home then” He had no other choice but to let me in her house, something
that he was very reluctant to do but he was conflicted between what he didn´t
want and her best interest. I brushed Carmen’s bangs out of her forehead.
Navitas huffed and motioned for me to follow him.
I laid her on her bed and observed
her for a minute before feeling Navitas getting increasingly angry, it only
made me laugh. I turned air and went away through the open window but before I
caressed Carmen’s cheeks in my wind form, she moved to a side, slipping her
hands under her head. Navitas covered her with the comforter.
I like air. It´s everywhere and
though it´s invisible its influence is seen everywhere, it´s like it has a
personality of its own, sometimes peaceful and soft, sometimes angry and hard.
Of all the things that I could become, I preferred air; there is so much to
discover thought it. As I was enjoying of the nocturnal air I focused on the
baby, he´d grown to be a chubby baby, he´d often smile to all the family parade
that came and went in his house, he was much loved. At night though when he was
alone on his crib, he felt scared and it was all so big and unknown. I smiled
for him and sang to him, he´d smile and make small sounds and I wrapped myself
as a blanket, letting him know that he was safe and he felt it and he dreamed
of all the unknown, new things and color that his eyes saw. It was so peaceful.
Baby Daniel, in his short and
innocent age, also dreamed of me. I was always in the background of his dream,
just like he saw me during the day, always behind his parents but he also had
dreams of me when I played with him when he was alone. I watched over his sleep
in the quietness of his room.
Daniel was an early riser, the sun light
barely touched his window and he opened his little almond shaped and colored
eyes, he blinked a few times and graced me with a smile. I talked to him as I
caressed the soft hair on his head; he made a sound as he laughed. He looked
around and made more sounds calling for his mother but both his parents were
sound asleep, they had spent most of the night in conversation.
The baby talked to me, asking me if
I knew of his parents. Even if he didn´t speak yet, his brain was able to
retain words, he already associated his mom to words as well as other things
that he saw and heard on daily basis. I got into his crib, he gave me a smile
as I brushed his hair, he giggled and made sounds that his mind associated to
his mom but she didn´t come so he ended up crying.
The mom came to him and lifted him
making a cradle of her arms. The baby opened his mouth in hopes that the pain
of his now hungry tummy stopped. His mother fed him and he put his little hand
on his mother´s chest feeling the heart beat that had been his lullaby when he
was in her belly. The mother started to talk to her child. The father smiled as
he heard his family´s voice through the baby monitor. That´s a great way to
wake up he thought for himself even though he´d never say that aloud.
