Oneshots (Book 2)

(FTO) FTO Confusion (part 1)

(Requsted by LilEmmaFoxy, hope you like it my loveable friend)

(P.S. this was based off an rp me and a few friends did, the last bit and other parts i'm planning to do aren't) 

{Guideline:

Itallics are meaning it's in another area but still part of the story

Bold underlined is David Demon (Galcier) talk either mental or outloud

Bold Itallics is mental talk

Underline Itallics is singing

Bold is Ritchie's Demon (Ri'Jin )}

Ritchie pov

I walk around the guild hall bored out of my mind, Brandon calls out "hey brother!" and i look up at our office area "yes?" "you bored as well?" he questions and i nod "you know it." he flys down to me "everybody is on missions its boring when i don't watch you doing dodge the lightning bolt with mario or david" he says with a laugh. I snort "yeah i'm not in the mood to that either." he sits on a table "not even lucas is here and he like, never leaves" i roll my eyes and sit on the table "what do you want? you never bug me this much unless you want something."

"I'm bugging you? Sorry.......i just......don't remember Selode all that well, but you seem to" He says softly, I pause, grimacing, "oh........right....Selode.......what exactly do you want to know?"i ask "just about our friends from there and what they were like" he answers, i bite my lower lip then explain "well we didn't have many friends........we were....sheltered......but we did sneak out often, your first friend was......Mario's counterpart, and you had a crush on Lucas's counterpart, my first friend was Bri's counterpart and my first crush was Michael's counterpart." he looks interested "what were they like? Why were we sheltered?" i blink and then think, "uh......our friends? well they were the opposite of what they are here, Marion.....er Mario's counterpart was kind and sweet, he loved to help others and openly cared for all, and if he was angry, well you had no clue" he nods "wow, but you didn't answer my other question, why were we sheltered?" I take a deep breath "we........you won't believe me, but we were the princes of the land......." he blinks and just asks the next question like it didn't bother him "did our friends now then?" I nod "yes, Marion and Blair.....er Mario and Bri's counterparts did, but not Luke and Micha (Mike-uh).....uh lucas and Michael's counterparts." he hums and asks the next question "huh.... was it fun there?" I stare off into the distance "sometimes......when we weren't training to be the king, or the king's guard in my case since I am the youngest........we could be free to be ourselves......" "Was the training good? do we still have that training?" I blink out of my staring and shake my head "here? no we don't have to do the training....but if we were to ever go back....." I look out the window and let out a small shudder "let's just hope that never happens."

Brandon's voice grows worried "w-why do you hope we never go back?" I look at him "because I don't want....." I stop myself and shake my head "never mind, just forget about it and be happy we're here and not there." he grows slightly angry and more upset "w-w-whats so bad about Selode, Ritchie." I stand up shaking my head "nothing, it's just some things you should be glad you don't remember." he stands up next to me grabbing my arm "w-why should i be glad i dont remember!" I turn to him "because you don't want to Brandon! I get you're older than me but I know what I know and you don't you should be happy! I wish everyday I didn't remember! but I do, so just let it go!" he backs up from me a little, his eyes wide, "i-im sorry brother... i-i-i should've not asked" I realize I've upset him "Brandon that's not! I didn't mean! just!" growls and throw my hands up "just please for your own sake don't ask! Please!" he nods "i-im sorry i started talking about it if it's that hard for you" he turns and flys away. I let out an upset noise and then growl and punch a wall "WHAT THE HE$$!?" I whisper yell tears in my eyes "You can't tell your own brother what he really is!" punches the wall again, sighs then I turn, my back to the wall, and slide down crying softly.