"Let's go to a window, so we can see their outfits normally," scar whispered to Bdubs.
"Yep." Bdubs said back, clearly not have taken the hint about being quiet. "But why do they have to go? Can't they stay for another few minutes?"
"I think they have to go to... wherever it is they live. Also, mum is frightened of them."
"Alright. I don't see why she's so scared though!"
"I think they are... very good at fighting." (as the author I know I have overused my ... privileges but I don't care.)
"Anyway, we need to get to the window before they leave!"
Scar and Bdubs ran over to the loungeroom window. They saw three men in characteristic black leather jackets. "Wow. I can see why mum wanted them to take some of that stuff off!" Bdubs was saying with a small smile.
"Wait... what are they doing?" As scar was watching his apparent cousins, they did something very weird. Grian got out a white cloth bag, and drew out three dark green spheres and gave one each to Joel and Jimmy. They each pulled out a small white disk from the sphere, clutching them tightly in their hands. They then through the green thing onto the one place in the world that Scar and Bdubs had never been allowed to go.
The ruined bridge.
"Wait..." said Bdubs, realising this. "Are they- are they the reason we're not allowed on the bridge?"
"Apparently so." replied Scar. "What we're those weird green things?"
"Ender pearls." Bdubs whispered. "Again, rare and fiercely guarded. How good at fighting are these boys?"
"Well, I hope we don't see them again. I don't like seeing Mum frightened."
"Hmm. I have to agree with you there. But still, I don't see why you don't like them!"
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Trust- limited life fanfic
FanficScar has been living with his younger brother in the tower for as long as he can remember. His mum, Cleo gives him only one rule: don't go on the ruins of the bridge. But when his family gets an unexpected call from owners of said bridge, the threat...
