Kwami Origin: Before The Miraculous

Chapter 4

Tiki pov
Goodbye caged room and hello world. I can't believe I made it. I'm in the plaza. Alive. It was strange, being here again after so long. A sadness swept over me with a fear growing in my heart. I can't let courage desert me now that I'm here.
Despite how long I have not seen this place. The world that had been so concealed from me was now vastly wide. I at one point thought the village a dream of noises I hear in my head. But I remember, at least when my mom was alive I stilled remembered everything about the place. I passed the baker with his tray of bread and rolls to sell, greengrocer with his window full of apples and oranges, and the butcher with his bloody lumps of meat on display and naked chickens hanging up, and the small bank, and the grocery store, and the villagers purchasing and passing through the crowded scene. There were kids playing on the dirt road. It was always busy as I recall from a deep memory. I stroll along the street with no plan of what to do next or go. One step at a time I walked onto the unfamiliar road. As I look at the stands, I hear from the distance an angry commotion. I turn to see and looked through the crowd until I saw a glimpse, it was the guards. With the head chief, no amount if ashes can stop him from recognizing me. He turned around and his eye stared back at me. He found me!

I start to run, I kept stumbling as I trip on my own two feet as I try to flee. I can hear the guards approach closer.

Third pov
As she ran around the village Plagg was around the poor reaches of the village.

"Thank you, sweetheart." The old women say as she ate the bread that Plagg gave her.

"I do my best." He grins happily.

A worn down man yelled from a distance also munching on a bread, "So Plagg how the actual village?"

"What do you think, you old goat? I have been chased after for every scheme." Plagg growled as he gave his last bread from his bag to give another bread to the women.

"Plagg if we are a trouble you don't need to get food for us." said one of the old women.

Plagg tied his bag and sling onto his shoulder, "Hey you guys aren't the trouble. Saizo is!" Plagg growled.

"Plagg..." one of the small children tugged on his pants.

Plagg looks down at him and chuckled, "yeah kiddo."

"Thank you for the bread. Your our hero for me and brothers." the kid whispered shyly.

"Heh me a hero, now that's funny. Thanks, kiddo now go off with your mom." The boy goes back to his mother, Plagg shakes his head and looks at the women, "See I need to help you guys out, I can't just let you guys starve."

Plagg then started to walk away from the homeless group. Hero he thought, more robbing from rich to feed the poor.

The caste system was dreadful that there was the more down dweller in the edge of the village that its impossible to still enough to provide for them. He left into the village to pass through to get to his side of the forest. As he walks through the village street he hears shouting from guards.

As an instinct, he runs into the shadows and looks to see where the guards are coming from, " What the?" He sees Tiki running out of corner toward his direction. He never has seen her before his heart stopped as he stared as she saw her come closer. He moved closer to the street as soon as the guards appear.

Tiki turned back to see how far she went until someone grabbed her arm and pulled her into the shadows.

She was going to scream but the person shut her mouth and shushed her. She looks onto the street as the guards pass them. Once they were out of earshot the person let go of her and gave out a chuckled, "Fools them every time." As he looks at her with his green eyes of amusement