too late to say goodbyeA Chapter by khair18 year boy who knows about the dead of his close grandfather and inherits with his mother his house in the village ,as he moves to his grandfather's house ,his life will get closer to great changeThe world
was never as we know it now ,only much
worse ,for it was a world filled
with intruders and cursed creatures who used to live among us ,spreading
destruction and demolition. a species known by their supernatural abilities ,
they came from their nest lurking to spread their curses in us ,you may know them by the name
:"Mages" ,but today we're not talking about them we are talking about
the nest ,Xynnar made by the four founders :Ulf,Länder, Alastar, Tela , who
were the first Mages ,with their
enormous abilities to generate all sorts of natural elements and control
them they built their continent, and after hundreds of years
of building they knew it was time to
repopulate it so to blend with the humans was their only choice , however they didn't need to worry about rejection for
no women could reject their charm .many
wives came and go and many sons and daughters were born enough
that four kingdoms were built for each king with his children .the
kingdoms kept on prospering and growing ,and peace and stability is the only
thing their world knew ,Until Ulf got seduced
by the power of the demons and he and his Kingdom sold their souls for
it ,from then he decided with his power
to take over our world because we were weak and no match for him. It was hell
on earth, Ulf took over countries to
almost continents and made the people
pledge loyalty and submission ,and
the ones who refused tortured them to death .the other three kings tried
to stop him only in vein ;their only choice was to kill themselves so that he
can die in the process for their souls were connected. his followers were fated to serve their
sentences in Xynaar .In 1800 the leaders of the world agreed to never let any mage to enter our world which the
three kingdoms agreed on .... Teacher stopped talking and suddenly started
walking toward Harold who was
daydreaming as his usual self while looking at the window beside him, the
teacher snapped his finger in front of his face interrupting "Having
your unusual zone out session or perhaps
my teaching methods are boring you" Harold answering with a fake smile: "
with all respect sir I find all the
subjects boring" "well if you don't want a 2 hours detention to reflect on how wrong you are I
suggest pay attention " the moment the teacher reached to his chair the class ended .Harold started walking fast before the
teacher stops him in which Harold fails to do when the teacher called him and
tells him to come . "Harold
,I know how hard it is for you to adapt
, since you just moved in ,and it's normal but if you keep on this pace time
will run over you and tying to catch up will be too late " Harold
waited for him to finish ,apologized , promised to do better ,and continued on
walking fast until he went out of the school.Harold hated this new city,the
school ,his new house ,and he especially hated moving out from his grandfather
's house ,for he loved it there with his grandfather and his mother it was
perfect for the three of them ;his grandfather needed a female figure to take
care of him and the house after his wife died of cancer ,Harold's mother had
nowhere to go when her husband ran off
after he knew of her pregnancy ,and Harold needed a father figure in his life ;Harold lived his
best days with his grandfather Elmrong white-haired man with a medium sized
beard and with his wrinkly face that
shapes the untold stories of his wisdom and his adventures .As Horld swims on
the pool of thoughts he enters his house
,keeps walking straight to his room ,throws his school bag on the floor ,and
collapse on his bed putting his pillow
on his face, minutes passes and his
mother knocks and enters his room with a blank
stare and a face cold out of emotions ,Harold jumps up from his bed on
his feet asking her what's wrong She answers
:"Your Grandfather is dead" That sentence hit him like a
bullet , with confusion and shock asks her for clarification: "what did you say?" "you heard me fully and clearly don’t let me say it again" "how could that happen we left him in good shape and health ?" "well life is unfair and you should get use to it this way, now let's stop
wasting time we should get going to the village now" His mother leaves the room while the wounds of
the unfortunate news just started to hurt, his body got heavy to a point he
could barely walk ,and his jaws dropped dead . He forced himself to walk to the
car where he sat with a white bloodless ghosted face with thoughts starting
to pile up on his head thinking: "how did that happened ?,
how am i supposed to react?, should I let my emotions take control of me? or
should i act like the man I was raised to be?" While all sorts of thoughts began screaming into his head he turns to his
mother who was driving with an emotionless face and not a single tear dropping which
was not a odd thing to him, for her
father always taught her to keep her negative emotions for herself and not to
relay on anyone ; she failed to do so and took a chance to fall in
love; as a result , she got left behind after the first sign of commitment
making her the coldhearted women she is now . Harold's excessive thinking alongside his warm chattered heart
made him tired and couldn't stop the
urge to sleep ; hoping that all this is a nightmare to wake up from . He wakes up on the sound of
mother calling his name : "Harold wake up we're
here" He wakes up in disappointment wishing if he could stay asleep for good or long enough to not be obliged to deal with this situation ,but he got used to the unfairness of life embracing whatever pain may come ; taking his time to shake off his sleepiness and getting ready for his emptiness to double up; he takes a deep breath and gets out of the car into his grandpa's house that he wished he visited in a much better circumstances , he waits for his mother to open the door and he follows her ;walking into the house a large number of people that seemed to be members of families and friends sitting in the living rooms following Harold and his mother with the look of consolation on their eyes, while they kept walking to Elmrong's bedroom. they walked into the room and they see his white cold body laid down with his friend Talon sitting in a chair besides the bed with his head on his hand ,Talon sees them gets up from the chair with tired red warm eyes Astrid hugged him so hard missing seeing a familiar face to join her in sadness ;she asks him: "how did this happened ?""I have no idea ,I came by to take him to our usual fishing session I got into the house and saw him laying on the kitchen floor ;I rushed him to the hospital and the doctor said that he had a heart attack" Astrid gets closer to Talon and whispers some words that Harold couldn't grasp of it but the word "them". Harold didn't waist his time thinking who "them" referred to and goes to see his grandpa one last time he couldn’t look for too long so he kissed his forehead farewell and got out ,with his mother and Talon, off the room accepting his death and that he went away ,with no sufferance, to a better place. With a depressing look she asks Talon again : ''when is the burying?" "you were the last to wait for so that we can get along with it" Since the second Harold got out off the room, numbness took over his whole body ,hearing nothing but incomprehensible noise around him , not knowing what's happening ,drown in the despair ,and it got worse seeing his old man getting buried ,by each second his body got closer to the dirt it felt for him like poisonous dagger getting pushed slowly into his heart ,powerlessly watching and tormented by the pain. Exhausted returned home dropped dead on his bed not knowing how he got back nor with who ,but nothing mattered because his mind got tired and head started to hurt ,couldn't help but to fall asleep . © 2019 khairAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorkhairkenitra, MoroccoAboutI'm a teenager amateur writer ,currently writing my first story and seeking help and advised on how to avoid various mistakes more..Writing
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