Chapter 1: The story begins...
Deep in the lands of Zaron, the humans of Kupa Keep struggle to stay alive as they are attacked by the wicked Drow elves of Larina. Darkness falls as the humans beg their king to save them, a noble king known only as the grand wizard. For a thousand years the battle has been waged, with only the bravery of the Grand Wizard to protect his human followers. But even the Wizard King is so undeniably cool; the Drow Elf armies continue their attacks. They seek the humans' most treasured relic, the Stick of Truth. But the tides of war are soon to change, as news of a "new" kid spreads throughout the land. In order to save the humans, the Grand Wizard must get to the new kid before the Drow elves can manipulate his mind and use him to take the sacred relic from human hands. For whoever controls the Stick, controls the universe…
It was early in the morning, right before the sun was due to rise. The horizon glowed softly along the mountain range. On a lonely road that barely saw any traffic, drove a small red family car followed by a moving truck. In the passenger seat sat a woman with shoulder length brown hair and wearing a plain dark green shirt. In the driver seat was as man with short brown hair and wearing a white button up shirt. In the backseat was a 10 year old child who was currently fast asleep. She had short brown hair that almost touched her shoulders and wore a black hoodie with the hood pulled over her head. At a quick look you might have thought she was a boy, but that was the point her parents were trying to put across.
The woman looked at back at the sleeping child before looking at the man. The man noticed her glance, keeping his eyes on the road, "We'll be there soon."
The early afternoon sun shone over the little mountain town known as South Park, a rather strange and...Well, let's just say there is nothing normal about this mountain town.
The school was already out and the kids were in the streets playing. The story takes place in a red house with a "Sold" sign in the front yard, and a moving van that was parked out in front of the house. A man was busy taking the last few boxes into the house. Inside a woman was busy unpacking a few plates and setting them on a table while a man was taking a box from the movers, "I think that's everything." He said as he put the box down. The woman smiled, "We did it hon. We're really moved in." The man wrapped his arms around her and the two of them shared a hug. "It's a new beginning for us. Things are finally be good." "Do you really think it will be better for…him?" The woman sounded uncertain as she spoke…
New Kid POV
I was standing in my room next to my bed; I had just finished unpacking some of my clothes and was currently just observing my room. It was kinda bland and plain but it was quite large, well it larger than my previous room. This was nothing new; it had been the 4th time we had moved in the past 5 years. Each new town was smaller and more secluded than the next. Somewhere along the line I forgot why we moved so much, my parents never talked about it and I didn't really care.
I looked up as I heard a knock at my door, "Sweetie, hon you all dressed?" I heard my mom ask before she opened the door. Both my parents stepped into my room, "Hey Champ, how do you like you're new room?" my dad asked me. I gave the room a quick glance around before looking back at my parents. Oh by the way, I don't talk much. I barely talk at all, mainly because I didn't have any friends to talk to, plus I didn't like talking to my parents either. They were a bit strange and odd for my taste, they've started treating me like a boy and call me son and shit like that. For some reason my parents tried to keep my identity a secret and lied to people about who and what I was. Like I said, they were strange.
My dad continued, "I know it's a big change for us…" well no, we've moved before. "…But son, do you remember why we moved to this quiet little mountain town?" what kind of a question that? You never brought this up before, why now? Maybe this was finally going to be our permanent home…yeah right, lets see how long this lasts.
When I didn't give a response, my parents looked at each other and spoke in a whisper so that I couldn't hear, not that I cared to listen. My mother was the first to speak up, "Uh, sweetie, we want you to have lots of fun here. Why don't you go out and make some friends?" That was a first. "Right. Get outside and play son…like normal kids." My dad said agreeing with her. "We left some money on the kitchen counter for you sweetie. Just be back before it gets dark." My mom said with a smile on her face.
My parents looked at me as if they were expecting some sort of a response. "Ha ha. Good luck with that." I laughed mentally. "Yeah we love you too." My dad said sarcastically before they both left, closing the door behind them. I wondered over to my closet and put on my sneakers before heading downstairs, first heading to the kitchen where my mom was busy with something. I took the money sitting on the counter and shoved it into my jacket. I gave my mom an apathetic look before leaving, heading into the living room where my dad was sitting in the living room, doing something on his phone. I mentally waved at him before reaching the front door and opening it, stepping outside…