WARNING:this chapter contains some explicit content which contains gore,please be cautious and either skip this chapter or back out of this book.Thank you.
-------------------------------------------------------------Hello,Im alex.My parents and I are being called to the town square,but we aren't the only ones.All I could see were people of different sizes with curious and terrified looks on their faces.I couldnt understand what was going on but I had a feeling that it would be bad.My father went farther towards the center of the commotion while my mother and I stuck to the edge trying not to bump into or be noticed by anyone.
I looked up at my mother to see her completely calm.To others this might seem like a good thing,but I knew it was anything but good.She didnt look panicked or curious like the other people around.....she looked more like she was expecting something to happen,or that she knew exactly what we were here for. There was still no sign of my father,this is when my mother started to move into the crowd.I struggled to follow her what with all of the people and market stands around.I bumped into a young boy that was a tall as me and seemed to be near my age,another kid turned around this time a young girl.She looked exactly like the younger boy,maybe they were twins.
We stood there I'm silence just staring at eachother while I was switching between the two.This went on for a few minutes until an older women grabbed both of their arms and pulled them away.
At this point i lost track of my mother so I just continued to push my way into the center of the plaza.What I saw was unbelievably shocking.My father was deceased,his head on the floor covered in red,his hazel eyes still open but empty piercing straight through me,his mouth open in silence with blood seeping from his mouth.His body was cut from his neck and looked like it was purposefully thrown away from his head.
I was shaking,not from sadness,but from fear and disgust.I hesitently looked to my left only to see my mother being held back by guards in silver armor and red silk,my mother struggling not to let tears fall from her face whilst trying to fight off the men that restrained her in order to get to her husband.
I didnt know how this happened,but I knew that it wasnt my mothers fualt for my fathers death.And it wasnt mine either.My mother screaming in anger,she looked around with teary blue eyes finally spotting me in the short distance that we were apart.
Her final words.....
Stay safe
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