Fall Is Beautiful

S4 Chapter 3: Memories Shit

TW: Violence

Sharrkan: *sobbing about Yam's death* "At least she's doing better in heaven..."
Jafar: "pssft- heaven? That woman is going to hell and so are we so pack your bags we're stuck together forever."

"Mommy's tummy is really big!" Sinbad exclaimed as he sat on his fathers lap. They currently had some news station on that was talking about some boring stuff like nuclear wars or whatever. None of that really mattered to Sin. All that did matter was getting to meet his sibling. "Daddy?" He asked, looking up at his father. Badr looked down at him, smiling. "Will you still love me when the baby comes?" At that, Badr's eyes widened a little before he chuckled, ruffling Sin's hair.

"Well of course, Sin. No matter what happens, your mother and I will always love you."

"Forever and ever?"

"Yes. Forever and ever."

"What about the baby? You have to love the baby too, daddy!"

"Of course! You and your sibling we love the most." Sinbad smiled at that, and snuggled back into his fathers lap. Then, he frowned.

"Daddy?"

"Hm?"

"What happens if the baby doesn't love me?" Badr stared at Sin for a moment, before sighing. He kissed Sin on his forehead, before turning off the small TV.

"If that happens, then you better snuff out their lies, because they're your little sibling, they have to love you. Either that... or they do love you, but they don't love themselves..." Badr mumbled the last part so Sin didn't quit catch it, either way Sinbad smiled at his father, before getting up and running over to the stairs.

"I'm going to pick out which toys of mine to give them! Either the Spider-Man doll or my Sonic collection." Badr chuckled as Sinbad then ran up the stairs to his room.

...

I opened my eyes to blurry vision, my ears ringing, and the sounds of gunfire and shouts ran out in the distance. Smoke filled most of my non blurry vision, but when I sat up and rubbed my head, realizing that I'm still alive, I gasped for air. Quickly, I found it, and took 2 deep breaths before calming myself down. I'm alive, I'm alive- I'M ALIVE! YES! I didn't get to celebrate my victory for long as I was quickly grabbed by the arm and pulled up. I was about to fight whoever had ahold of me until I saw red hair. Masur!

"I see the plan was a total bust." He mumbled, shrugging. "Oh well. Guess plan B will have to do." Wait, we had a plan B? What was that- oh my god. When I finally got to see the scene around us, I saw a gruesome sight. Kids fighting workers at every turn, most of them either getting shot or hurt in some way. It was horrific- I thought I was going to puke!

"You rallied everyone up?" I asked, through my gagging. Masur sighed.

"Not me. You." When I gave my new friend a weird look, he sighed again and helped me fully up to my feet. "You really don't understand the impact you've had here, don't you? In the past week, Sinbad, you've secretly rallied up a whole army of kids who are willing to fight to survive. You just didn't realize it because you were focused on Jafar." I stared at what now looked to be a battlefield in awe. Until I gagged and ran to the door, finding it surprisingly unlocked. I suppose the workers didn't expect anyone to actually get this close. Before I got inside, however, I was stopped by someone grabbing my ankle, coughing. I looked behind me, and saw Judar. He was bleeding out of his side, probably from a cut wound or something, and it looked like his left leg was broken- the bone was sticking out slightly. Ugh- disgusting...