The Chaos Of Luna's Mark

Chapter 4 : Ares

Cooking something in the kitchen Ares stared at his mother ,who was busy knitting his favorite sweater.The heater illuminated her features giving them a soft ethereal glow.Her eyebrows furrowed as she concentrated on not missing a space to sew them together."How did you cut it this time,"she muttered,breaking the silence between them.
"Skateboardinng,"he shrugged flipping a pancake."Aw man it's alittle burnt ..,"he said to himself letting out out soft sigh at the end.
"That's the third time in a row ,you really need to pay attention to them,"she said ,finally looking up from the cloth in her hands .It was wrapped from the chest to down .It was a hard hit that Ares flinched as he remebered how to got cut.He was doing the risky trick,but failed and fell on his face. If his hands hadn't reached out to prevent him form slipping ,he might of had a serious injury to his face from the hilarious height he fell from.He remebered as his friends let out a sharp 'oof' when he did. He shook his head as if wanting to shake the thought to the back of his head .The door was flung open.Guessing that it was his father he rushed to go greet him,however,his jaw dropped when he saw several men lunging at him like he was some sort of foul pray.He manged to let out a cry as one of them hit him hard knowing him out.He heard a horrified cry approach. It was his mother. No..she was in danger.As if he got electrocuted, he hastily scrambled to his feet and stood infront of his mother,his arms spread out defensively.Just then something liquid fell on the ground,right beneath his vision.Something red.blood.He was bleeding from his nose ,and right above it there was blood oozing from a nasty gash on his forehead in an adequate amount.The second he risked a glance on the floor a hand struck,he barely avoided it forcing his mother to stumble slightly as he backed up, her behind him."Listen pink haired kid . If you come with us ,we won't come near your mother," a firm business-like tone spoke from the hundreds of men standing.Ares stared at his mother then stared at the men.He gestured at the door to them and he felt a hand wrap around his neck as they left out of the house,his mother's screeching cries reaching him all the way out . Just then he saw black something disrupted his breathing as if covering him.He tried to decipher exactly what it was but it was to late..he had dropped to the ground before being able to comprehend the threat opposed.