(#1 In The Acceptatio Series)
"What happened to mom and dad?" I asked lowly.
"Kenneth, you have no need to worry. Just go ahead and play with your friends,"
I was getting upset by not knowing the truth. "But I want to know!"
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Kenneth Knowles does n...
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Kenneth
I stare at the image of my parent, sitting on the bed with my legs criss-cross. After spending the night with Christian at the bar, my mind had finally had a little ease when going to sleep. No tears, no tears at all. It was almost being with him felt like being my parent, reassured and relief being given by the man's presence.
'Well don't... just do what you want with your life. All I know is that we really don't know what the future holds for us. You don't have to be a detective to continue your family legacy, but it does not hurt if you use the capability of a Knowles for other purposes, knowing and proudly feel that you save someone's life'
What he said to me yesterday at the bar was something that awakened something, giving me understanding and fulfilment of what I must do. I know that I was not even half what I am to what my parent are, but I am willing to sacrifice what I have to get this misery out of my family. I need to finish off where my parent left off.
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"Kenny, what do we say when somebody starts a fight with us?" My mom said to me as we walked out of the school, face bruised up from the fight I had with Haden the bully.
I sighed, giving in towards her. "I will not start a war, but if someone does, I will finish it,"
"Good boy... now come, ice cream is waiting,"
*
I needed to finish this war, this fight they had on my family. What they have done to us, it must be stopped before another family pays the price as the victim and I will not let that happen. It will be a hard and long journey, hell, I had started the journey way back at Aunt Susan's. I only need an eye-opener to realize my true purpose. My parent will guide me, their wings will guide to where I will be going. Protecting me from the shadow of what would come for my soul. They were in my heart, my guardian angel in hiding.
Going over my bag, I took out the black journal. Going over the pages to read all of the remnants of what my parent wrote. My eyes went back to learn where they had gone, what they were doing and all the important messages that I needed to unravel.
"Sharon and I went to a place in Italy. It's far from the purpose of our travel here, but we decided to look around, taking our time to manifest the beauty of the city. After countless walking and endless path to nowhere in particular, my wife and I found an ancient place! The structure of the building still holds itself like a great skyscraper, with no scratches neither damage done to the building. We wanted to go inside but somehow, our guts told us not too. And we were right, there was a group of people, armed with weapons and machinery that makes both of us looked entirely weak. I was curious, they more I look at them, they more I want to know." Me too dad, me too... A building?
"They all wore tattoos, but one in particular was tattooed in their bodies. A dove. Sharon wanted us to go away from the place before anything bad happened, but with the stubbornness that I had, I dragged her to the sewer. It was not a matter of defeating the man in weapons but more to understand what was in this place." After that, the writings below seemed to be in a mess writing, my eyes could not break down what it is... I think at that time dad was drinking his juice. Going over to another page, my eyes caught the shape Hexagon. Last time I tried to search for the word Hexagon in this journal, they were none. Now I found this, a shape, and there were writings below it.
