Vienna knocked on her son’s door, carrying a tray of soup, but there was no response. She knew her son was not asleep, although the lights were off. She always had a sixth sense about such things, although sometimes she felt it was better to ignore her hunch and deal with it when the time came. She knocked again, calling, “Sky..”. She heard a faint, “hmm” from the room and so he pushed open the door and switched on the lights. Her son was sitting, slumped against the headboard with a deep look of sadness on his face. She sighed and placed the soup on the bedside table and then sat beside Schuyler. She stroked Schuyler’s hair and was glad to see her son lean on her shoulder softly. They sat there like that for some time and then Vienna could not hold it any longer.
“You gonna tell me what happened? Sky, you have to talk to me, you know?”
Schuyler sighed and mumbled something. It was so soft and unintelligible that Vienna missed it. “I’m sorry, what was that?”
Schuyler only sighed and pulled his collar away, showing his mother the right side of his neck where his soulmate mark was glowing deep black. Vienna gasped in shock. She had completely forgotten that her son might meet his soulmate anytime, but she just hoped it would be when he was in his 30s rather than in his teens! She couldn’t overreact right now, though. Her baby was distressed, something was definitely not as it should be. She hugged her son, caressing his hair and back, trying to comfort him as best as she could.
“Are you okay, Sky?” She felt her son nod slightly but felt tears running down his face. “Schuyler you have to talk to me baby. Who is it? Was your first meeting not good? It is not a girl, is it?” Vienna knew her son was inclined towards his own gender and so it would be painful if his soulmate was of the fairer sex.
“No ma. He is so beautiful, you know? At the first touch, it was electrifying.”
Schuyler continued to sniffle as he talked, so it was obvious that he was not happy about the meeting.
“What is it Schuyler? Please, tell me baby..”
Schuyler sniffed harder, “Oh mummy! HE Is Five Years old! He’s a baby! A soft, innocent little boy, with deepest eyes I have ever seen and bouncy ebony curls..”
Vienna gasped in shock once again. Her eyes widened and mouth fell open. She was truly scared now, especially listening to her son describing this child like that. She knew her son’s feelings must be in turmoil. She was at a loss of what to do. She knew her son was sexually aware so having a soulmate so young was definitely going to be very difficult. Then something else her son said registered in her mind. She lifted Sky’s chin so that their eyes met and asked, “Sky, you touched this child?”
Schuyler lowered his eyes, “He was playing in a park I was passing by, but then suddenly I couldn’t help myself. I felt this pull that hurt so bad and I was involuntarily moving towards him. He too must have felt something because he turned around to meet my eyes.”
As the teenage recounted the events a small smile appeared on his face. It did not please his mother at all. “We were standing there, me crouched on the ground to be on level with him, for a long while. It was mesmerizing and then he did something amazing. He extended one of his plump little hands towards me and when I touched it I saw stars. My mark started to burn and so then I realized what was happening. But then I didn’t care at all about my pain as he screamed and started to cry loudly, most probably not being able to bear the burn of his mark. All I wanted to do was hug him and comfort him and take his pain away. I couldn’t bear to see him crying like that. It was discomfiting for me to experience caring so much about a stranger. I just stood there though, without doing anything and ran back home when his mother came rushing to the scene.”
Vienna listened to everything, not liking the situation one bit. Her son was a sexual being, a teenager with healthy raging hormones. And his soulmate was a toddler who did not understand anything at all. It was not a good mix. Either of them or both of them could be hurt seriously. What does one do in this situation? How will the two souls take it? Should they meet again? Or should she demand that her son never seek out the little boy again? How will the forced separation affect her son and what about the baby boy? Will the kid be okay? It was known that if soulmates are forcefully separated for any reason the effects on the two people are emotionally and physically devastating.
“Schuyler, this is not right. I mean, he is just a child, Sky. And I understand, but I don’t like the way you are talking about him. It is not easing my doubts and questions at all..”
Schuyler looked at his mother, his eyes shining fiercely, anger pouring out of them like Vienna had never seen before, “What did you expect, mom? Huh? Did you expect that I will talk about him like I was indifferent to him or the effect he has had on me? Or did you expect me to talk about him like he is my son or something? That’s not how it is, and you know it better than anyone else. What am I supposed to do? Remember, you are the one who told me about how felt the first time you met dad?”
“Sky! I know what you are saying. It is a magical moment when you first meet your soulmate. But the situation is not the same! When your mark appeared you were almost twelve, but I was not worried as age-difference between two mates is hardly ever more than five years. But Sky your mark appeared the moment this kid was born! Sky, when this kid was born you were already twelve years old! This is not easy to get over or to understand. And we have to think about how to approach the subject and what the right course of action will be.”
Schuyler stood up abruptly and started pacing the room. “You don’t think I know all of that!? But ma, the moment I got home today, I wanted to go back. I wanted to see him again, I have had this ache all day. You think I have been cooped up in my room because I am upset? I was afraid I might go searching for him if I left the room. You have no idea.. I am going insane mom!”
Vienna saw the distress in her son’s face. It was clear that he was having a really hard time dealing with all his emotions and the situation on the whole. She hoped what she was about to suggest wouldn’t make it worse.
“Sky, come here, please,” Vienna patted the spot next to her. Schuyler looked at the one woman who had never let him down, but he was unsure today. He had a strong feeling of what his mother was going to say next. It was something he feared and he did not like that. However, he had no choice but to seek advice from the people he trusteed as he, who always had all the answers, was clueless for the first time. He reluctantly sat next to the lady of the Raverton manor and laid his head on her shoulder. Vienna sighed and stroked his hair slowly.
“Sky, listen to me baby. Look, maybe it’s best to let things lie..,” Schuyler once again stood up suddenly and was about to express his anger at his mom’s words. Vienna understood and immediately waved both her hands in front of her, stood up and held her son’s shoulders. She said, “No no, I mean, just for a while. Just maybe a few days..”
Schuyler turned away from her anyway, “Watch what you say next Mummy. You know I can’t help but seek him out.”
“Sky, I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant, it was only today that you met him. Your feelings, your emotions are still overwhelming. I think you should first calm yourself so you can think rationally. Acting on impulse isn’t going to help here at all, right? You always take time to manage your thoughts and understand them, so why not do the same now, huh?”
Schuyler looked at his mother. A small smile appeared on his face. His mother never ceased to amaze, always giving solutions to appease everyone involved. As his mother looked at him expectantly, he nodded his head and sat down beside her, half hugging her. Vienna smiled, she knew she could not hold back her son forever but at least whatever happened now, it would be thought out properly.
The mother and son duo stayed like that for a long time feeling the peace and calm wash over them as they decided to let time guide them. The two fell asleep together, unaware that at the other end of the town a five-year old had been affected much worse.
Abigail Langdon was exhausted. It had been a long day yesterday, although the trouble started only in the evening following the incident at the park. After the young boy ran away, Olliver continued to cry and struggle in her arms. It had been extremely difficult to calm her baby boy. However, her troubles did not end there. Somewhere around two-thirty in the morning Olliver had started hiccupping and sighing in his sleep and that is when Abigail realized that the toddler was burning up. He had high fever. She immediately woke up Olliver, forced him to swallow some paracetamol and started placing cold towels on his forehead. It had been a long night. Olliver’s fever had gone down just a tad bit but it was clear that she would have to go to the doctors’ soon. She had checked his mark and was relieved to see that it was not swollen or infected. Usually, the marks took care of themselves and the need for medical attention would be rare. Abigail was concerned about the fever.
“Oh doctor! Olliver’s soulmate, the boy. I only saw him for a few moments before he ran away. He is around 17!” Now the doctor too was stunned and rendered speechless.There was complete silence in the office as the doctor took in what Abigail had told him. He opened his mouth several times before he could actually voice his concerns.“Ms. Langdon, umm.. such a huge age gap has never been heard of. Is it possible that you could have been mistaken?” Abigail thought about the incident, “There were other kids around, but I am, I don’t know! I would be the happiest person in the world if it was a kid nearer to Olliver’s age.”“Maybe we should ask Olliver. Is that okay with you?”“Do I have a choice?”“You always have a choice Ms. Langdon. But..”Abigail cut Blake, “Not if I want my son to be healthy and happy, right?” T
It had been two whole days and Schuyler had hardly left his room. He only came down for meals and hardly spoke to anyone. When Craig asked about his son’s sudden change in mood, Vienna told him to be patient. It was the third day and Vienna was having her tea in the front garden as was her routine, when Schuyler came out dressed in blue ripped jeans and black t-shirt. The jeans hugged his hips perfectly and his mother knew her son only wore them for night outs.“Schuyler. Come have some tea,” she called out. The teenager hesitated but took a seat near his mother.“Isn’t it a little too early to go out?”Schuyler looked up surprised. “What? I am not..”“You wear those jeans only when you go out, Sky. Please, I am your mother, I know everything.” Schuyler blushed, embarrassed. It was mystery to him how his mother always knew everything about him. He also knew he had to be honest with his mother or
This was it, Schuyler thought as he stared at the little boy in front me. He was once again struck by the kid’s captivating eyes. The clear blue eyes were sparkling with joy. The boy’s cheeks were flushed pink from the running and his hair strewn in every direction. He was wearing a dark red t-shirt and jeans shorts with sneakers. His attire maybe nothing special but he was definitely unique, the teenager couldn’t help thinking. The little boy exuded charm like he had never seen before and Schuyler had not even heard his voice yet.Vienna saw the child come to a halt in front of her son and couldn’t help but be awed by him. He was definitely a beautiful toddler but what was so unique about him were definitely his eyes and how they shined crystal blue. And the grin. Vienna thought an angel must definitely gain a wing every time the kid smiled. She couldn’t help but wonder how special this child must be since the Universe chose him for her
That evening when Craig Raverton came home, he found Schuyler playing basket-ball in the front yard. It had been almost a week since he had even gotten a glimpse of his son. When he had raised his concerns, Vienna had assured him that everything would sort itself out. So, he knew there was a problem but he had no clue as to what. Craig Raverton had kept the environment in his house such that whatever the matter, his son and his wife could talk to him. He was not a traditional person and believed that Schuyler trusted him enough to approach him with anything. However, both of them had yet to talk to him about the recent problem and he could not take it anymore. He had decided that today he would talk to both of them, but watching Schuyler play ball, a happy glow on his face, he realized it might not all be bad. “Hello Son, it’s good to see you being yourself again,” he said as he approached Schuyler. Schuyler had not noticed his father as his mind was still filled with Ollive
Three days had passed since the meeting in the park and Vienna, along with other house-staff, was sputtering around the mansion as she took care of all the arrangements for the diner party. Ever since the meeting it seemed like entire house was filled with a joyous halo. Schuyler could be found smiling and humming all around the house. He had talked to Olliver a couple of times on phone and it seemed like nothing could bring his spirits down now.Vienna had called Abigail the day after the talk with Craig and had a long conversation with her. She had asked if Abigail was aware of the situation between the two boys and her thoughts on the matter. She had asked after Olliver's health and was relieved to know that the fever had subsided quite a bit. She asked about Olliver's father. Abigail was a little hesitant at first, but said that she was widowed and then she had adopted Olliver. Vienna had finally told the woman on the other end that it would be best if they all sat down a
"I am not sure how to explain everything to Olliver. I mean, since he met Schuyler, he knows there's a connection between the two, but he is still just a five-year old..."Craig sighed as Abigail explained her concerns but it was Schuyler who answered, "Why should he understand anything right away?" The teenager was just returning to the living room after settling Olliver in the adjoining room with book. Schuyler was pleased to see that Olliver was more interested in the rows and rows of books available in the room rather than the piles of video games. When Olliver had settled down with a book on rare flesh-eating plants around the world, Schuyler had returned and overheard Abigail talking."Schuyler.."Schuyler shook his head, "No mama, hear me out please." The three adults glanced at each other but nodded anyway."Olliver doesn't need to understand the depth of the connection right away. We are just going to be friends now. All that is important is that
About Seven Months Later: Cambridge University CampusIt was a beautiful sunny Monday morning so Schuyler decided to sit by the lake and continue to work on his traditional Madarin. He had arrived last night from London, having spent the weekend at Olliver's place. He was amazed at how fast the toddler was growing, both in his intellectual abilities as well as physical attributes. This weekend was special as they had planned to have a picnic at Hyde Park, which Olliver had wanted to visit for a while. It seemed that one of friends at school was boasting pictures of his visit and that had gotten the little genius excited. Over the months, Abigail had become comfortable having Schuyler around and she was pleased at how the teenager was guiding her son in learning new things. She had made all of the favorites for both boys and they had hopped on the tube to the park on Saturday. Schuyler and Olliver enjoyed themselves a lot, especially after the toddler caught a
Ten Years Later: London Crime Scene"Mr. Raverton, for you," Olliver Raverton, at mere 27 was one of the most revered scientists in England. Tall, curly dark hair, pale, smooth skin, high cheek bones probably the envy of most Hollywood actors, Olliver had grown into a handsome and attractive young man. His love for chemicals and experiments had only grown further and he was now working with top pharmaceutical manufacturers to improve all sorts of medications.The researcher looked at the small note that the man in suit was offering him and without even taking a second's glance he told the man, "He can wait, I am working." The man reluctantly stepped back, knowing he had been dismissed. Olliver went back to his experiment, adjusting his protective glasses and started jotting down his observations in his little blue diary. This diary, a gift from Schuyler, was customized to write down all the details of a chemical experiment. The older man had assured th
Three Years LaterOlliver was growing up into a tall and handsome man and it was becoming more and more difficult for Schuyler to ignore how his body was reacting towards his soulmate. Olliver was tall with the same baby blue sparkling eyes and had now developed cheek bones to die for. His thick, brunet curls kept bouncing, giving him bed hair most of the time. He never cared about taming his hair, if he does it purposely to torture Schuyler, it was not sure. Lately though it was getting more and more difficult. Olliver was acting unlike himself, but still like himself. Schuyler couldn't understand at all why he was uncomfortable. Was it all him or was Olliver doing it on purpose? It had gotten worse when Olliver had requested his mother to let him stay at Schuyler's place for at least the first week of his holidays. So the two boys were alone in Schuyler's big house and the government official had never felt so out of breath before. Olliver had taken to roam
Two Years Later Schuyler was now gaining popularity as one of the most intelligent political strategists in his circle. He had gained several promotions and his name was making rounds among the parties of all wings. Only his name was famous though and it seemed like buzzing everywhere. Not many people had had the opportunity to meet him in person and most people whispered about him rather than talk or ask about him. He had somehow ended up working behind the scenes, rather than become a public figure. This worked just fine for Schuyler. This evening Schuyler was at a discreet bar, sorry gentlemen's club, where he had visited a handful of times over the years. Ever since he met Olliver, who was now fourteen and growing-up fast, the number of his sexual encounters had reduced drastically. He had taken to visit this club only when it happened to be too much to bear. He ordered posh escorts, who he could have a pleasant time with for just a night. Over t
Five and Half Years Later: LondonSchuyler at just twenty-two, was already climbing steadily up the political ladder. As soon as he had taken the job, holding small position in the government, he had bought a house in London that was located fairly close to Olliver's house. He wanted to be able to meet Olliver whenever needed. He had kept his house open to Abigail and Olliver, asking them to visit whenever they wanted. He had given them a key, just in case.Olliver was now nearing his twelfth birthday and he was already finishing his 9th grade. The boy was enthusiastically gaining more and more knowledge about all things in the world, gobbling up big books on science and all things in the universe. He had developed a special fascination with chemicals and their reactions with each other. Much to Schuyler’s delight and also fear, Olliver had taken over the small garage at Schuyler’s home to conduct his experiments. Although, this was very ad
About Seven Months Later: Cambridge University CampusIt was a beautiful sunny Monday morning so Schuyler decided to sit by the lake and continue to work on his traditional Madarin. He had arrived last night from London, having spent the weekend at Olliver's place. He was amazed at how fast the toddler was growing, both in his intellectual abilities as well as physical attributes. This weekend was special as they had planned to have a picnic at Hyde Park, which Olliver had wanted to visit for a while. It seemed that one of friends at school was boasting pictures of his visit and that had gotten the little genius excited. Over the months, Abigail had become comfortable having Schuyler around and she was pleased at how the teenager was guiding her son in learning new things. She had made all of the favorites for both boys and they had hopped on the tube to the park on Saturday. Schuyler and Olliver enjoyed themselves a lot, especially after the toddler caught a
"I am not sure how to explain everything to Olliver. I mean, since he met Schuyler, he knows there's a connection between the two, but he is still just a five-year old..."Craig sighed as Abigail explained her concerns but it was Schuyler who answered, "Why should he understand anything right away?" The teenager was just returning to the living room after settling Olliver in the adjoining room with book. Schuyler was pleased to see that Olliver was more interested in the rows and rows of books available in the room rather than the piles of video games. When Olliver had settled down with a book on rare flesh-eating plants around the world, Schuyler had returned and overheard Abigail talking."Schuyler.."Schuyler shook his head, "No mama, hear me out please." The three adults glanced at each other but nodded anyway."Olliver doesn't need to understand the depth of the connection right away. We are just going to be friends now. All that is important is that
Three days had passed since the meeting in the park and Vienna, along with other house-staff, was sputtering around the mansion as she took care of all the arrangements for the diner party. Ever since the meeting it seemed like entire house was filled with a joyous halo. Schuyler could be found smiling and humming all around the house. He had talked to Olliver a couple of times on phone and it seemed like nothing could bring his spirits down now.Vienna had called Abigail the day after the talk with Craig and had a long conversation with her. She had asked if Abigail was aware of the situation between the two boys and her thoughts on the matter. She had asked after Olliver's health and was relieved to know that the fever had subsided quite a bit. She asked about Olliver's father. Abigail was a little hesitant at first, but said that she was widowed and then she had adopted Olliver. Vienna had finally told the woman on the other end that it would be best if they all sat down a
That evening when Craig Raverton came home, he found Schuyler playing basket-ball in the front yard. It had been almost a week since he had even gotten a glimpse of his son. When he had raised his concerns, Vienna had assured him that everything would sort itself out. So, he knew there was a problem but he had no clue as to what. Craig Raverton had kept the environment in his house such that whatever the matter, his son and his wife could talk to him. He was not a traditional person and believed that Schuyler trusted him enough to approach him with anything. However, both of them had yet to talk to him about the recent problem and he could not take it anymore. He had decided that today he would talk to both of them, but watching Schuyler play ball, a happy glow on his face, he realized it might not all be bad. “Hello Son, it’s good to see you being yourself again,” he said as he approached Schuyler. Schuyler had not noticed his father as his mind was still filled with Ollive
This was it, Schuyler thought as he stared at the little boy in front me. He was once again struck by the kid’s captivating eyes. The clear blue eyes were sparkling with joy. The boy’s cheeks were flushed pink from the running and his hair strewn in every direction. He was wearing a dark red t-shirt and jeans shorts with sneakers. His attire maybe nothing special but he was definitely unique, the teenager couldn’t help thinking. The little boy exuded charm like he had never seen before and Schuyler had not even heard his voice yet.Vienna saw the child come to a halt in front of her son and couldn’t help but be awed by him. He was definitely a beautiful toddler but what was so unique about him were definitely his eyes and how they shined crystal blue. And the grin. Vienna thought an angel must definitely gain a wing every time the kid smiled. She couldn’t help but wonder how special this child must be since the Universe chose him for her