A Second Chance [BBBG Fic]

Past

Here's another chapter for y'all. I inputted the soundtrack "Evergreen" for soothing your souls. I'll put this here for anyone who wants to hear it.

The middle portion of the story will be confusing for you but I thought it will sound smart as to add in an explanation to how BoBoiBoy can vaguely recall the past events that happened.

Sit back, relax, enjoy the music (...probably) and read to your leisure.

Year: March 13, 2015

The sounds of the moving train fills the silence on a Monday evening. The early birds chirpped silently on the tree branch. When the train passes, filling in its silent habitat with noise temporarily, the birds hid back inside the treehole from fright.

The plants swayed in the wind in a gentle manner. Grasses were sparkling with the evening dew because of the moon's bright light looming above. That moment stayed beautiful unless the train passed by and removed the sparkles off of the grass.

Inside the interior of the train are not much passengers inside except two 10 year old boys, an old man with a cane in his hand, sleeping, three girls chatting to themselves in private, not wanting to disturb anyone near them, and a black haired teenager, with a face almost identical to the orange boy's face.

The orange boy's eyes stirred awake, a long yawn escaped from his lips. He wiped away the tear that somehow feel from his eye.

"Was I... crying...?" BoBoiBoy didn't realize he was crying, it's as if he remembered something very important... and sad at the same time. He didn't recall anything that made him cry the first time. Yet again, he felt as if he already experience it.

"It must be some movie I watched back home that made me cry... maybe." He watched a lot of movies back at his old home. Perhaps, that's what got him to shed a single tear.

But he couldn't shake the feeling that it is something more than just a movie.

"Attention all passengers, we will be arriving at the last station shortly. Please don't leave any of your personal belongings behind. Thank you for your cooperation." The speaker on the intercom announced.

What is totally hilarious to BoBoiBoy is that the speaker forgot to turn off his microphone and talks about the karaoke song he has been rehearsing in his head. To spare him from the embarassment, BoBoiBoy stood up from his seat, went to the train driver, and reminded him about his microphone still turned on.

"Ahh, thanks kid. Now please, get back to your seat." He then clears his throat his throat and apologized to the confused passengers as he stated it was because of technical difficulties.

"Hehe... Awesome." He chuckled following up with a catchphrase that is very common for the cap wearing boy. "I can't wait to tell Atok about this. Hmm..."

He laid his head against the window and watched as the passing view of the train shows him. He has a weird sense of Dejà Vu, like he had already done this before.

"I swear, this has been occurring to me. Why does it feel... the same?"

Thinking about this gives him a mild headache. He brushed off the thoughts weighing in his head and daydream about him and his grand dad.

BoBoiBoy is so ecstatic to see his loving granddad, doing all the things they do, doing housechores together, talking with Yaya, and...

"Wait... that name just now... Why does it feel like I've known about her before...?" BoBoiBoy scratched his head in confusion, a habit taken by his father and his granddad.