At the park, part two

They met at the Atrium as they had promise and they went outside where there was a grill and they started to make food to all.
They all talked happily, but it could be sensed that they were aware of something. there were those silent moments where all of them looked around them as they expected someone to interrupt their happy time togather.
But nothing happened and they ate while talking about various things.
Kristianel had started to rub his shoulders more often on the past two hours and he managed to cauth Neko looking at him two times. But it had been pure luck to notice her look, because she didin’t move her head anywhere, only her eyes moved - those sad eyes. Her face had no impression on them so it was impossible to say what she had been thinking.
It came late and they started to gather their stuff and go inside because of the blood-thirsty insects.
“I want to do this, because I got a lift from you!”
“I will do bring the stuff, alright. I didin’t help in the cooking prosess.” Kristianel said and Neko cursed for a moment the fact that she had to do it, she needed  to do it because she didin’t want to own anything to anyone.
He didin’t know where to begin. He had a lot of questions, but somehow he knew he would only make her mad if he was strikt with them. Then he started to rub his shoulder again.
“Does it hurt? Do they burn?” Neko asked.
“It hurt but why would they burn?”
“Because they are growing, you have felt them for a week now.”
“How do you know that?!”
“Com’ on! I was thought to be your bodyguard so I have to watch over you… Without me you would have been killed already.”
“Trained? Just when?”
“During my last life. My name was Efa back then.”
“Last life? And who was the person who looked like me?”
“You still don’t know what word sensible meens…” She said and looked at him with the usual, disappointed face. “He was a visitor from the future.”
“From future? My future self?”
“So you noticed… Yes it  was.”
“What was he doing here?”
“Paid a visit.”
“How many times has he visited?”
“Only that once. It’s not good to meddle in other times, changing people’s world. And you sounded like you were jelous…”
“What if I am?” He said and grabbed his shoulder.
“Your a demon.”
“Oh, am I so horrible, you have to call me a demon now?”
“No, you really are a demon, you’ll see once your wings will open.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“You were once a god, and you became that god by being a demon.”
“But wasen’t gods supposed to be good - like angels.”
“Humen have that way of thinking, but even the green knew that gods and goddesses were like humen . there was both good and evil among gods.”
“And how do you know I ever was a god.” He closed his eyes, the pain was becoming unbearable.
“I have seen you - in my dreams.”

~End of chapter eight~