One normal boy with a normal life, he doesn't know he's the chosen one until something changes .... New home, new people, new school he can't understand what's happening, who's after him? ... What is to await him ... Between.
"I figured since we're moving, we should buy a dog" "no Sara ! We are not getting a dog" My parents continued to argue it was slightly common, and since us moving has become such a great deal, it's even more often than before. I don't think I'm really ready for this ... New home, new friends, new school. We continued to pack the rest of the stuff before the van arrived. Anyway...
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My mother, Sara, she's excitable, jumpy and well, almost like a ... "ZAaaiinnn! Should we get a puppy?!" That's right ... A child ... "We'll see later mom, just pack the rest, we gotta go soon!"
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Oh and my father, David, man of the house, he works a lot and he's also the reason we're moving, his job manager has moved him up, or something like that, I don't get the details. "Ah ! Zain, get your mother ! The moving van is gonna be here soon!!" My dad called up to me as I walked into my room for the last time. I carefully looked around at what was all my past memories, whilst scanning my small but perfect room, I saw a small box of matches on the floor which I must have forgotten to pack. A small grin formed on my face.
-Flashback-
"Daddy, daddy!" I held the small box of matches in my hand waving them by my fathers face, he sat on the sofa calmly reading "look! Look what I found !" My father glanced at me and on seeing the matches, panicked and snatched them off me. "W-where did you find these !?" My fathers aggressive tone never really bothered me when I was young. "On the floor, why? Daddy what are they ?" I questioned "Not important ! Don't touch these ever" he replied placing them on the small coffee table beside him. Being the adventurous child I was, I looked into it further. My father left for work that night and I took the matches back and without realizing I managed to start a fire and dropped the lit Match on the carpet setting it a light. I began to cry in panic "Mommy!!!" She ran in and instantly saw the blaze of fire, stomping it out before any real harm was done.
-end of flashback-
I slipped the matches into my pocket, instantly hearing the loud beeping of my dads car, ran downstairs and outside. "What took you so long my boy?" He said with a small smile, I apologized getting into the car taking a look at my old house
-flashback-
"Mommy, daddy, look at the clouds" they sat together staring on at the sky "Yes darling it's beautiful" My mothers soft caring voice was always nice to hear. "You know zain" Her hand griped onto dads. "You're going to find something one day.... Well maybe not something... But, more...someone"
"What do you mean mommy?"
"You'll find someone who'll find you just as beautiful as the clouds..."
"Eww mommy ! I'm a boy !!"
Her laughter filled the air "I find daddy beautiful" She replied calmly as always
"Sara!!" Father smiled.
-end of flashback-
We drove away from the house. my new world awaits ...
Ahh thank you for reading and I hope you liked the first chapter, sorry if it's slightly short but it's just a start and too find out what Zain's Future holds then keep reading~ ! Recommend this to your friends and thanks again for reading ❤️ lovee you~
