Their Journey

Chapter 1 - Shurima, Here We Come

"I miss those good old days..."

Ezreal wiped his tears from his cheeks and got out of bed. He walks forward to the mirror and looked at it for a second. When he saw himself, he looks away quickly and brushes his hair with his hand. Suddenly, he saw his parents' journal and he sighed heavily.

He got out of his room and went to the kitchen to look for some food. Then he saw his uncle, drinking coffee.

"Good morning, Uncle." Ezreal greeted him. "What are you drinking?"

Ezreal's uncle glared at him.

Looks like he's in a bad mood. Ezreal thought.

"Black coffee."

"Ahhh, I see..."

"Would you like some?"

Oh, I didn't expect that from him...

"Oh uhhhh... yeah, sure?"

"Then get some, there's one more pack in the basket." Ezreal's uncle started walking to the living room.

Ezreal got irritated. That's my Uncle all right. "Uhhh yeah, I'll get some when I come back home."

Ezreal's uncle stopped walking and turned around to see his nephew.

"What?"

Ezreal's spine chilled.

"What is it, Uncle?"

"Where are you going this time?"

"I'm going to uhhh..."

Ezreal saw his uncle crossed his arms, starting to get impatient.

"I'm going to Shurima..."

Ezreal's uncle sighed. "You've got to be kidding me."

"Come on, Uncle! I have important things to do."

"And what important things is that you're talking about?"

Ezreal can't think of any answer. He can't also lie to his uncle so he just go with the flow

"Well... I'm going to get the Tear of The Goddess."

Ezreal's uncle got confused. "The what?"

"The Tear of The Goddess!"

"Now what the heck is that?!"

He doesn't have to scream in the morning.

"Uncle, it's just a stone that looks like a tear. But it's the tear of some Goddess. That's completely much it."

"You're not going there to get it."

Ezreal sighed. "Uncle, you know that I need to."

"And why is that?"

Ezreal looked away from his uncle. "Because... I had no choice..."

"Of course." Ezreal's uncle grabbed an apple. "That's what you always say."

Ezreal's uncle walked away, but then he stopped. He looked at his nephew.

"Be back here early."

"Uncle, you know Shurima is far away. So can you give me atleast two days?"

"Don't make me, Ezreal."

"But really! It is far away! So can you give me two days? Pleaseeeeee, with the cherry on top?"

Ezreal's uncle frowned.

"I promise you, I'll be back here early. I swear."

Ezreal's uncle sighed.