A/N: hi everyone! this is my first fanfic so i hope you enjoy. =)
Disclaimer: i don't own YJ
A seven year old boy hummed to himself as he picked wiled flowers in the big field behind the circus grounds. He gave a little giggle as he picked another flower, he couldn't wait to give them to his mother. She loved it when he picked flowers for her. when he thought he had a suitable amount of flowers he made he way back to his family's trailer.
He waved to all the circus performers he passed them and stopped for a moment to pet the tiger the circus had. He loved living in the circus, it seemed so magical to the little boy.
He heard yelling as he approached the flying Graysons trailer. He recognized the voice to be his 15 year old brother, Mark. He could also hear his parents, John and Marry Grayson, trying to calm their eldest son, but he could tell that they were upset as well. The door to the trailer opened with a slam, and Mark stormed out with a suitcase. The little boy looked through the open door to see his mother crying on the couch and his father holding her and yelling at Mark to come back.
The seven year old then looked to his older brother who was now stalking away from the trailer. He ran up and stopped in front of Mark making him stop and look at the younger boy. The anger in his eyes faded as he looked at his small brother.
"Where are you going Mark?" Asked the small boy.
"I'm leaving Dick." Mark Answered.
"But why?" Dick asked with a confused look painted on his faced.
Mark let out a heavy sigh before answering "You'll understand some day Dick." Mark then bent down and placed a light kiss on his brothers head "I'll miss you bud." And with that Mark was gone.
sorry for any tyops. futer chapters will be longer. =)
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