Nex: His youngest brother. Has soft brown hair he's short with blue eyes. He is around 17 years old after this happened.
Kito stares off into the distance as he narrates what happened that day.
I was walking through my parents' castle looking for my little brother, his name was Nex. Eventhough we're related we look nothing alike. I checked in his room and the only thing I saw was the toy gun he got for Christmas, along with the furniture ofcourse. But not him.
"NEX?"
I call out for hours. I've checked the kitchen the basement, which would become the grave for special things in our lives, like his gun my crown and other things. I walked around for hours more and then it hit me. He loves the swings outside. I run outside to see him laying lifeless on the grass. Tears fill my eyes as I run ovver and check his pulse. H-he's...
"No..he can't be dead no! Mom dad!!!"
At the time i was only 7, he was 5. They ran outside and saw what I saw.
"H-he h-he can't be. No he can't!!!"
I scream for hours on end. Why? Why HIM? Why was he..poisoned? WHO WOULD POISON A 5 YEAR OLD LITTLE BOY?!! MY LITTLE BROTHER!!! My head spun as I sat silently at his funeral. Tears rolled down my eyes. He was the only ome that got me a present that day. I clung to the crown he got me on my Christmas. I was the one that bought everyone the gifts they loved, I mean I'm sure they pitched in but he was the one that gave it to me. And now he's gone. I should have been the one..why would someone target us? We're the kindest family. Anger. Sadness. Confusion. Why? How? Who? So many emotions....Nex...I miss you. After his funeral I took his gun to the basement and put it on the pedestal that had his name on it. Someone was already there. I tense and stare at the boy standing there. He wasn't much older than me. He turns around and looks at me and gasps.
"I-I'm so sorry. For sneaking in. A-and your loss...m-my name is Mezon I live down the street with my parents."
I sigh and walk over to him. I set the gun on it and look into his eyes. He was special. His eyes looked.mechanical. What is he? Blood ran down his face slightly and he winced. He ran out and I didn't see him for awhile. Not until the next funeral atleast.
He only knew because he caused it. Kito never figures this fact out and it is for his own good. No one needs to tell him, it would mess him and his future relationship with Mezon up completely.
Why was he here? Was he at the funeral too? The boy, Mezon, had left a note. I placed the gun onto the note and sighed. I left a piece of my heart there that day. In the ground. With my dead brother.
CURRENT AGES
KITO-7
MEZON-7
NEX-5(KITO'S YOUNGER BROTHER)
MIA-(KITO'S OLDER SISTER)8
BLACK-(KITO'S OLDER BROTHER)9
MARIA-(KITO'S YOUNGER SISTER)4
STENTAR-(FATHER)28
MIALLCIA-(MOTHER)28
He looks at you with tears in his eyes as he finishes his story.
"And that's how my brother died... how I lost him."
You tear up slightly, and ask about the basement. He replies,
"Everything is down there, everything that belonged to them, my family."
YOU ARE READING
A Lost King
FantasyA young child loses his whole family to the man who would later become his best friend. This story goes along with World's Smartest.
