Childhood Forgotten
main characters
Kazeze
Giroro
"Well then. That's just great." a bright crimson Keronian mumbled. His ship had just crash landed on a group of islands known as the Galapagos Islands.
He had two dots for eyebrows, which were pink (think rottweiler). His symbol was a swerving black comet. He wore a black police-hat-like cap over his normal white one, and he wore a belt around his waist (think Giroro's belt, only shorter and thicker). His eyes were an azure color.
"Now I'll just have to contact somebody that can help me..." he muttered. Then he perked up.
"Even though I'm not in the army, I can still request a platoon to help me, I think..." he looked down, "Worth a shot to call Giroro-kun anyway."
The red Keronian dialed something into a device.
"Hello?" came a gruff voice.
"Giroro-kun! Hey how're you?" the caller chimed.
"Kazeze-kun?! Is that you?!" Giroro gasped.
"Yessirrie! It's me!" Kazeze chuckled.
"It's been so long. What do you need, man?"
"I need some help."
"With what?"
"I'm kind of stuck on the Galapagos Islands... Crash landed."
"I'll do what I can. Later." Giroro hung up.
Kazeze stared at his device for a minute then sighed.
"Time to wait." he sat there for a while, gazing off into the sea. A sense of nostalgia swept over him as he remembered when he first met Giroro.
flashback one
Kazeze was sitting on a bench all alone. He wore a saggy white cap that rested over his forehead. He still had a white face and a tail, and his trademark dots for eyebrows, which were black instead of pink, were hidden under his hat. His crimson color was brighter than it is now, almost neon. His mouth was curved slightly like a cat's. He was frowning, looking down, and swinging his legs back and forth as other children played and laughed.
All of a sudden, a red kid came up to him with his light blue friend, who wore some sort of medical mask.
"Hey, are you ok?" the red kid asked.
"I... I dunno..." Kazeze whispered, "Why do you ask?"
"You look lonely." the kid shrugged and smiled. He extended a hand to Kazeze.
"What's your name?" Kazeze asked.
"Giroro. This is Zeroro." the kid gestured to his light blue friend, "What's your name, and would you like to play with us?"
"My name's Kazeze..." the neon red child spoke a little louder than before, "A-and I'd love to play."
"Great!" Giroro chimed, "We were playing with our toys over there. Come on!"
Kazeze took Giroro's hand and ran with him to a place in the field. Giroro handed him a toy airplane.
After about an hour of playing, Giroro's older brother Garuru came over and told them it was time to go home.
"See you tomorrow, Kazeze-kun!" Giroro called out, "And we're friends now!"
"F-friends?" Kazeze's eyes widened.
"Yeah!"
"Awesome! See you tomorrow, Giroro-kun!" he grasped onto his mother's hand and waved until he couldn't see his new friend anymore.
Friends... I have a friend. he thought to himself and smiled.
"That was so long ago..." Kazeze sighed. Then he heard a snap.
"Who's there?!" Kazeze summoned one of his guns and pointed to where the noise had come from.
A while slipped past before he put the weapon away. The head of a tortoise popped out from a bush.
"Just a harmless turtle." the crimson Keronian muttered, cursing himself for being so edgy. He went inside his ship to retrieve camp supplies.
He set up his spot and began to cook a sweet potato. This reminded him of how Giroro liked them.
"Oh, Giroro-kun... I miss you." he sighed, slipping into another memory
Hi! This is my first fan fiction. I will be making chapter two soon. GUMIKU out!
