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My sister’s dream, I
want you to be true
What was it? What has
just happened to me? Ivy lay on the ground. It was too hard for her
to move. It was like she really was there, that her mother was
really holding her, that here home was really on fire. What was it?
Was it really just a dream? Slowly Ivy tried to get up, and after a
while she stood on all four legs, but she was still shaking. It was
the scariest experience she ever had…
“it’s not a dream, isn’t it?” Ivy turned her head. Her sister stood
behind her in the dark garden.
“I saw what happened to you. That wasn’t a dream, wasn’t it? You
were having a flashback, weren’t you?”
Ivy stared at her sister. Why was she saying this?
“What… what do you mean?” Her voice was still shaking.
“I’m scared, sis. I’m so scared! There is something strange going on
here and everybody seems to know what it is, except us. Haven’t you
noticed it’s the same every year? Every spring people look so
depressed but they try to pretend there is nothing going on. Why are
they hiding it from us?”
Ivy stared at her
sister. So she had noticed it, too. And she was to afraid to tell
her. Poor Fleur.
“I think there is something more to this place, Ivy. Something they
never told us. And I want to know why, I want to know what it is,
but mom isn’t telling us. You are not the only one who has been
having bad dreams, sis! I see them every night! Those scared faces,
they’re so scared and sad. I tried to pretend they are just that,
dreams, but now that I have seen you tonight… They’re not dreams!”
“So… how do you want to find out, then? What they mean?” Ivy asked.
She wasn’t sure if she really wanted to know, but somehow she felt
she had to.
“I… I don’t know. I don’t think there is anyone who is allowed to
tell us.”
Ivy looked at her
sister. “What about Tsuyo? I know she is only a little older then we
are, But I think she knows, she’s bound to know something, right? If
we remember, I’m sure she must remember something as well.”
Fleur nodded. “You’re right, she might know something… oh Ivy, I’m
not even sure if I want to know.”
Ivy sighed. She was finally calming down a bit, knowing that she
wasn’t going crazy after all. Only now she realised what a quiet
night it was. There was no sound whatsoever; no birds, no wind,
nothing.
“I’m not sure if I
really want to know either, Fleur. There is something horrible going
on. If my dreams are true, I can’t believe they have been able to
live with it. And I don’t understand why they kept it a secret from
us. It must have hurt so much… I think mom lived in denial.”
Fleur nodded. “But there is nothing we can do about it now, Ivy.
Lets get some sleep. The only thing we can do now is wait for
tomorrow.”
Ivy agreed. She passed her sister and walked into the castle.
Ivy couldn’t sleep that
night. She was still shaking from the flashback she had had some
hours before. She also had a hard time figuring out why her sister
acted so scared. She was so happy usually, so bright… Why did she
seemed so sad? What were the sad faces she remembered? And why
didn’t she remembered the faces? Ivy had the feeling her life was
going to change so much. The next time she was going to bed there
would be nothing like it was before. She didn’t really wanted to
change it, but there was no way back. All her life she lived in
peace, with her sister and her mother.
She was going to be the
future queen, she had to prepare for that. Her path was all laid out
before her, she never even thought of changing it. But was it really
her future now? She had so many questions, so many feelings she
couldn’t even describe. But slowly her thoughts faded into a dark,
dreamless sleep. When she woke up the next morning the sun was
shining again, and for a second all that happened the night before
seemed like a dark, bad dream. But as soon as she saw the burning
castle again, she knew it was not so.
When she left her room
she noticed how quiet it was in the castle. There wasn’t a single
sound. When she entered the dining room her sister was there, alone.
She looked so sad, so alone. Ivy knew Fleur was feeling the same way
as she did. Ivy walked towards the table, rying not to make a sound.
They seemed so disturbing in the silence, and every footstep was
like the sound of thunder while the sky looked so clear.
“Hey Fleur. Where is
everyone?” Asked Ivy, almost whispering.
“Mom is gone already. Tsuyo is working in the garden. There is
no-one else. How are you doing? You had some sleep?”
“I think so. I can’t really remember it, to be honest. I didn’t have
any dreams anyway. How about you?”
“I did. I saw them again, ivy. The faces. I don’t think if I can.
Asking Tsuyo, I mean. I’m scared, Ivy, I’m just so scared!” Fleur
cried.
Ivy saw tears in her eyes. She cuddled her sister. “I know sweetie,
I know. I will go. I am scared too, but I have to know, or it will
scare me even more. I will go ask her, and I will tell you, ok?”
Fleur agreed.
Ivy didn’t really look
forward to asking Tsuyo alone, but she had to know and it was clear
her sister wasn’t ready for it. Fleur was only a year younger than
Ivy, but Ivy felt she was a lot more mature then her younger sister.
She acted childish sometimes, but Ivy didn’t matter; she loved her
innocent little sister. During breakfast they said nothing. When
they had finished Ivy walked out of the castle, after she gave her
sister one last smile. It was a fine morning.
The silence of the
night before seemed to have disappeared; the birds were singing
again, small breeze made the young leaves dancing a little. Ivy
couldn’t see Tsuyo first. Tsuyo had been the maid of the royal house
for a while now, after the old Mimo retired. Mimo had adopted Tsuyo.
Apparently her parents had dire during some accident so Mimo had
raised her as her own. Fleur and Ivy liked Tsuyo; as children they
had always played together. But ever since Tsuyo began working for
the family something had changed. Tsuyo avoided Ivy and Fleur.
They had thought it was
because she was a little ashamed to work for them. But was it?
Wasn’t there something else? There is nothing certain anymore, Ivy
thought. Once again she felt as if everything was going to change if
she told Tsuyo about her dreams. There would be no way back. Why
couldn’t she just forget about it, and ignore it? But the castle was
there again. Burning. There was no escape. Whether she would find
out the truth or not, that castle would still be haunting her. To
know was the only way to understand.
“Is everything ok?” Ivy
asked, when she finally met Tsuyo. Tsuyo was in the back of the
garden, but she didn’t seem to be ok. She was trying to water the
plants, but she had way to much water in her watering-can, so she
couldn’t lift it from the ground, so she was dragging it, but this
wasn’t really working because water was all over the ground.
“You need a hand?” Ivy asked.
“No, it’s ok.” Tsuyo answered when she let go of the watering-can.
“What brings you here in the morning? You have the day off, right? I
thought you liked it to sleep in.”
“Yeah, well… I couldn’t sleep anymore. There is something I wanted
to ask you, Tsuyo. But its hard for me and even harder for my
sister, that’s why she isn’t here.”
Tsuyo nodded. “Sure.
What is it? What do you want to know?”
“Well… I have been having weird dreams lately. There is a castle. It
was huge and beautiful at first, but as the dreams continued to come
back it became dark. And later it was burning. The whole world was
on fire. It felt like the end of the world. I thought they were
dreams first, but I am not so sure anymore. I had some kind of
flashback yesterday evening. It was there. My mother was holding me
and she was running. It was so real… I really felt it. It was as if
I really was there. Then Fleur told me she was having dreams too. Of
scared faces, scared people, and sad people. They were crying, she
said.” Ivy paused.
Tsuyo’s eyes had become
sad. She wasn’t crying, but it was as if she remembered something
horrible and she was afraid.
“It aren’t just dreams, are they, Tsuyo? You know they aren’t.
Please, you have to tell me! Fleur and I have to know. I cannot live
with these memories, knowing everybody knows, except me. Please
Tsuyo, tell me!” Ivy begged.
For a moment, Tsuyo stood motionless. She just stared into the blue
sky. This alone confirmed what Fleur and Ivy had suspected. It
wasn’t a dream. But what was it?
“Tsuyo?” Ivy said.
Tsuyo looked at Ivy.
“I… I am sorry Ivy. I am so sorry you have to go through this. But I
can’t tell you.”
“Why not? Why can’t you?”
“Because I promised your mother. We all have. She wanted you to be
happy. She didn’t want you to know. Nor your sister. Your sister
doesn’t, she had never witnessed it. And after you hit your head
that day, everyone thought you had forgotten all about it. But I
guess its finally coming back to you. I can’t believe it is coming
back so clear though. You were only a baby. But I can’t tell you. I
promised.”
With this, she turned
around and began to walk away from Ivy.
“Hey! Wait up!” Ivy yelled and she trotted towards Tsuyo.
“I won’t let you get away with this so easily. I want to know, I
have to know. Even if you can’t tell me, can’t you persuade my
mother to tell us? Please! I… if she really wants me to be happy,
she would tell me. I can’t live on like this, Tsuyo!” Tsuyo stared
at Ivy.
“I am sorry, Ivy. I am sorry nobody told you before. You have the
right to know and I always have said that. To my mother when I found
out, and to yours as well. But they said they couldn’t, not now. You
were so full of joy back then, and so was your sister. I remember
the day they told me. It was like… you suddenly figure it out and
you understand. ‘Why didn’t I see it?’ you ask. But you couldn’t.
Its too much.”
Ivy saw Tsuyo’s
eyes fill with tears.
“I will talk to your mother as soon as she gets back, Ivy. I will do
what I can, but I won’t break my promise. So please, hang on just a
little longer. You will find out the truth, I promise.” Tsuyo gave
Ivy a last smile, and left.
“Ivy? Ivy, can I come
in? You have been there for hours now. Mom has returned, you know.
Shouldn’t you go and say hi?” Ivy heard her sister asking.
“Come in, Fleur.” She said. Ivy noticed her sister opening the door. Ivy
lay on her bed. She went to her room straight after her conversation
with Tsuyo, she didn’t even tell Fleur about it.
“Ivy? Are you okay? Have you talked with Tsuyo yet?”
“Yeah.”
“And? What did you find out?”
“Nothing. Well, we were right all along. But she couldn’t tell me.
She said mom made everyone promise not to tell us, because she
wanted us to be happy. I don’t really feel like saying hi to mom
now, Fleur. Not until she is ready to tell me what on earth is going
on.”
“Yeah, well… I think you should come. Tell mom we want to know
ourselves. I think it will work better than letting Tsuyo tell it,
right?”
“Yeah, maybe so. You’re right. Let’s go.”
They walked together to
the throne room. Their mother was sitting in the throne, while Tsuyo
was standing next to her.
“Mom,” Ivy began as she entered the throne room, “mom, I think Tsuyo
has already told you what I had told her, but please tell us! We
have to know. It has been haunting me and even if you don’t tell me
I will never be able to forget. Why can’t you tell us mom? Why have
you made everybody keep it a secret for us?”
Without intending so, Ivy had raised her voice and she was almost
yelling. She didn’t mean to, but she was a little mad. Why had she
been lying to her for so long?
“Ivy, honey, don’t be
mad at me, please. I have always intended to tell you two when the
time was there. But I wanted you two to be happy, I didn’t want you
two to worry about what had happened so long ago. I wanted to tell
you two when you became adults, and I didn’t want you to hear it
from anyone else. That’s why I made everyone promise. But now it
seems you begin to remember… and I don’t want you to be so unsure.
You have the right to know, and so does Fleur, even though she
indeed never witnessed it. But it is her family too, it concerns her
just as much as it concerns you. So Ivy, Fleur, please come here.
Don’t judge me now for what I kept from you for so long, for after I
have told you, you will understand. Now, let me tell you what
happened sixteen years ago, only a week after you were born, Ivy.” |