*somewhere in a dark corner*
*sits
at a table, looking at a lonely cupcake on a small plate* This is
great. I turn 18 only once in my life and nobody remembers.
Try not to
worry about it. You kow I remember it.
That is
because I had to remind you.
Uh... no
you didn't. *shifts eyes back and forth*
Bah.
Just leave me be.
What's
wrong, brother?
...
just GO!
... fine.
*leaves*
*in a
shakespearian tone* Many years now I have been fighting the
darkness, only now to be on the verge of being consumed by it.
*looks out the window* I've fought, but what for? The world
doesn't even know that it has come close to being destroyed
numberous times. Not once has anybody thanked me for risking my
life, day in and day out. *turns back into the room* I wish there
was something in this world that was worth fighting for.
*opens
the door and turns on the light* Orakio?
*hangs
head* ...
What
are you doing here?
Nothing.
Have
you forgotten what today is?
No...
*in a low voice* I haven't forgotten.
Good,
then when do you want to start training?
Training?
Oh shoot, I guess I have forgotten.
Are
you alright Orak?
*goes
towards his bed* I'm not feeling well today. Do you mind if we
not train today?
Awwww...
what's wrong? *comes closer*
*lays
down and rolls over, his back facing Chrissy* Nothing. I'm just
not feeling well.
Awwww...
*gives Orakio a quick hug behind his back* Just relax. I can do
without training today.
...
thanks.
I'll
leave you alone now. *exits the room and shuts off the light*
...Nothing.
Nothing worth fighting for.
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