The Tragic Tale of Teddy Woven

Once I was done, I took a seat beside him, observing the way he rolled his shoulders back to heighten his stature. His voice was raspy as he inquired, “Are you ready?”

“Yes, it is about time I leave.”

He turned away from me to exit the kitchen first. He did not want me to leave the house just yet, but he would never vocalize those thoughts aloud. For some reason I could understand those feelings, the fear of being left alone once again. I watched him stand in front of the doorway, observing the way he was trying to pull down his sleeves to regain some level of control. Teddy would not look at me as I walked down the hallway, but I knew he was listening to my soft footsteps. Once I was beside him I politely asked him to move away from the mat, knowing I would have to slip on my rain boots. He moved back a small margin, and unconsciously watched my every movement as I slipped on my boots. Once I was finished, I looked around for my jacket, but Teddy had fetched it first.

“Let me,” he entreated, and held out my rain jacket so I could place my arms through the sleeves. For half a second I thought of protesting, but then I realized it would only insult him.

“Thank you, Teddy,” I hushed, after I slipped my arm through the right sleeve first.

There was a deep thunderous clap coming from outside the house. It quickly followed by a heavy pouring of rain.

“Do you have an umbrella?” Teddy inquired, as I slipped my left arm into the sleeve of my coat.

“No.”

“You can borrow mine. I know you will have to wait outside for your bus, and even then…” He stopped himself short once I turned around to face him. His cheeks took on a pale shade, almost fearful to be standing in front of me. He lowered his gaze with nervousness as he added: “You would have to walk home in the rain after you reach the bus stop and I couldn’t have you doing that.”

“You do like taking care of me,” I observed.

Lightning flashed, bouncing off the narrow corridor where we stood. The thunder grew louder, making a small part of me almost fearful of the sound.

“I want to see you safe,” he answered me with a nervous quirk of his head that let his eyes fall over the staircase. “But I should get the umbrella.” He turned around to open a small closet, a storage area where there was a small collection of his outer clothing and boots. A long black umbrella was pulled out of the closet and then he turned around to hand it to me. “Keep it.”

“I will give it back tomorrow.”

“No, really,” he emphasized. “Keep it.”

“Oh, I couldn’t.”

He merely smiled at my reply, a sign that I only amused him. Teddy outstretched his left hand to get a hold of the doorknob, and soon enough the door was pulled forward to let the heavy downpour crash against the front carpet inside his house. “Are you ready?”

“Do you mind if I run?”

“Only if I run with you,” he teased, and with a quick nod of his head we both jumped through the doorway and were immediately soaked by the onslaught of rain. I ran forward, unaware that Teddy was far behind still locking the door. I eventually heard him screaming out my name, and looked over my shoulder to see he was running as fast as he could. I laughed at the spectacle, seeing how soaking wet his dark brown hair was already. “Use the umbrella.”

“I can’t run in it.”

He took it from my hand and pulled it open, providing enough protection for us to hide from the rain. I moved my body closer to his own, noticing how my teeth were chattering from the frigid temperature of the water. It was warm outside, but the rain was icy cold whenever it touched my skin. I pulled up my hood more, and leaned into Teddy’s body to continue to hide myself from the rain. We walked at a brisk pace over the flat terrain, knowing we had a while to go before we reached the car that was further down the hill. I could hear the raging sea off in the distance, and the remote call of seagulls as they sought a place of refuge.

A hand was laid over my lower spine once Teddy leaned closer into me, bridging the last of the gap between us. I looked up to see his side profile, but his facial expressions gave nothing away.

“It’s so cold,” I blurted out. “My teeth are chattering.”

“I can hear it!” he yelled over the rain.

cold? You

made sure to look downwards as he added: “I

and then looked straight ahead to see a dip in the earth that immediately sped downwards. “The hill will be too steep,”

over to the left. We walked close together, trying to find shelter under our shared umbrella. The wind was howling over

“Deal.”

steep as other areas. I outran Teddy easily, though I suppose he let me do it since my boots had more grip on the wet grass. I reached his car first and then immediately pulled over my hood as I tried to suppress

took a few minutes for him to retrieve his key and unlock my side of the door, so I had my umbrella open and was staring at the silhouette of his

attention, and when I peered through the car window I could see Teddy signalling to me that the door was open. I closed my umbrella and shook off

and balled it up before placing it behind my car seat as well. I was so distracted by this action that I didn’t realize Teddy

he tried to explain. He reached out his hand ever so slightly before he retracted it backwards. “I am afraid mine isn’t

I teased. He burst out in laughter

he remarked. “I should take off my jacket

his outer layer. Teddy took care to fold his

he voiced aloud with a worried look. “I think

“All the way?”

“You don’t object?”

little rain never killed

you willing to risk it?” he gibed.

submitted. “If it will

never responded to my statement. The key was placed into the ignition and then Teddy started up the car. I looked at the darkened silhouette of his

Luna be okay in

is stronger than she looks.” The car slowly reversed out

you

nice to

made sure to catch his eye before I added: “Only

downwards to take us to the main road. We drove in silence, only hearing the pattering of rain against the front windshield. I let my fingers rub along the inside of the car, letting my thoughts

the heat,”

“I feel better.”

“Still want the heat?”

“Sure, why not.”

worried back there.

side of the

was filled with puddles, so he had to take care when driving down the single lane. The drive was not as scenic as

mind me prying but…” Teddy paused to turn his gaze onto me. “Are you

I answered him with a shake of my

turned his attention back to the road and became uncomfortably silent. I thought he would continue on with this

“Why are you asking?”

only curious,”

“And are you satisfied?”

hold over the steering wheel. I continued to stare at him, knowing that I had the upper hand since I was not driving. He avoided