Bloody Flowers

OutSide World

~Scarlet's POV~

What I see in front of me, a city with buildings torn down, scatter fires everywhere, and not one soul was spotted. What I also see, swords and guns were scatter through out the place which some of them had corpse right next or under them. I almost threw up at the sight of that.  What in the world happened! My mind is going crazy at the very sight in front of me.

As I was standing there shocked out of my mind, a noise echoed through the city. I jumped at the very noise that came from a piles of big black bags. "Help!" A kid's voice yelped. "Is anyone th-there!" The unknown boy that wasn't in my sight, struggled through his words.

I really want to help the poor kid but this stupid body of mine is being stubborn and won't move a finger.

I jumped when a arm suddenly raised out of the bags which the hand slammed down on the one of the bags in the pile. "So..." His face finally shown "there is a person! You could've help," he scoffed.

He stood up and face towards me. He's a short little fellow since he looks like he's around the age of 10, he has dirty blonde unruly hair and he has electric blue eyes. He had dirt covering his face and clothes that looked like he's from late 19th century to early 20th century. "Wait a minute!" He looked at me suspiciously. "You're the-" an anonymous hand came flying around his head and covered his mouth quick where he couldn't finish what he was saying.

"Don't you dare tell her," a girl appeared behind him whispered harshly into his ear. She looked like a female version of him but with long blonde hair that was a little lighter than his and the same blue eyes. "Sorry sis!" He turned around and bowed his head like she was a Greek goddess. She bend down to whisper something into his ear and then looked at me with a apologetic face. "Sorry about Tim!" She'd said quickly.

"Where am I? Who are you?" I blurted out. Her face turned pale while her brother looked up at her worriedly. She clench her hands on her brother's shoulders while she looked away.

"Do you really want to know where you are, Scar..." She muttered. How did she know my name? Why is it shorten? She sighed and looked at me with confidence. As she was about to say a word, her brother answered my unanswered question.

"You are in the great city of Fanastiv!" His sister looked at him with shock. She tried to control him but he wouldn't budge. "And my name is Timmy and her name is Silver and she's my sister!" He pointed up at her. "One more thing you should know, stay clear of the streets at night," he warned.

"Timmy!" Silver warned. "I'm so sorry," she was clearly afraid of something. Why Is she afraid of the little old me?

"Do you need a place to stay?" Tim asked without thinking.

"Timmy!?!" She lightly budged his shoulder for him to walk away. "Don't ask strangers that!" She warned him while trying to pull him into the darkness that's right behind them.

"But I clearly know her and you know her too! Silver please!" He begged. He was rooted to the ground as his sister is clearly failing at the attempt of pulling him away. "Silver, I'm happy that she's alive. She was our best friend and help the people of this used-to-be-the-best-city-in-the-world until she died," the look on his face was courage. It looked like he never stood up and argue with her before. "Best friends would never leave their friend in danger," Silver was amazed of his comebacks.

She let go of him and pressed her lips together. "Please!" He begged. He stared at her for a few minutes before she groaned loudly.

"You know Timmy! That if we're spotted with her that we might get into trouble!" She yelled at him back. "When I say no, I mean it!" She snapped at him. The two looked like they were having some kind of mind reading argument thing since their faces were getting angrier by the second.