author note:
i know Christmas is over but this idea has been running through my head for awhile now BTW
The ages would never make sense so don't expect anything! Syrus is 5 and Zane is 15 and a bit of OCCness

It's the start of the holidays, Christmas time. One of the happiest holidays of the year. Five-year-old Syrus looked outside the window and smiled. Snow was coming down.
Syrus studied the snow a little confused. He never seen snow. It never snowed around where they lived.

Right now the Truesdale's weren't home not this holiday at least, but are staying at their holiday house this Christmas.

Zane showing no emotion sat down next to his younger brother on the couch. opening up a book and starting to read.
Sadly even on holidays Zane had to baby-sit his brother, due to their parents being out. Zane sight, flicking the page but slightly looking up at Syrus.

Syrus was sitting by the window gazing at the snow falling down from the sky, his mouth wide open and both his hand on the window. Zane blinked but shrugged, looking back at his book. Until Syrus finally asked

'Zane?'

'Yeah?' Zane replied emotionless, flicking anther page over, not even looking at his brother. Syrus blinked behind his glasses and took his hands of the window. Then turned to face his brother.

'What's that white stuff? And why's it falling of the sky?'
He asked in his cute little 5-year-old voice, looking up at his older brother with chibi eyes.

'You mean snow?'

'Yeah that thing'

Zane thought for a moment. How do you explain that? But then again who doesn't know what snow it?

'Syrus you must know what snow is!'

Syrus blinked shaking his head really getting on Zane's nerves

'Whys it falling from the sky? Did the sky run out of rain? Is the sky crying?' Syrus asked concerned, pointing at the snow falling out the window.
Zane looked up and slightly chuckled which surprised Syrus. Zane never chuckles. It was scary.

'Syrus you can't be that dumb, a two year old would know what snow is' Zane said kind of coldly. Syrus looked disappointed and stared at his feet. Zane sight. He will try to explain it, after all Syrus is only 5 and had never seen snow before it never snowed where they lived. 'I'll tell you what snow is' Zane muttered and Syrus looked up happily.

'Well Sy, Snow is.. Er … snow..'

Zane tired to think of a good way to explain what snow is. Just then an idea hit him.
'Come on' he said picking up his little brother and slipped on his coat, heading for the door.

'But I'm cold' Syrus complained slightly shaking. Zane put his brother down and put a warm jacket over his brother's shoulders to keep him warm as Syrus put on his gloves and beanie.

Zane picked up his brother again as he opened the door. Small snowflakes fell on Syrus's nose making him giggle. Zane put him down letting him play in the snow.

Syrus slowly walked in the snow and gave it the slightest touch with his finger. Then picking up a whole bunch of snow in his hands.

Syrus was surprised by the soft and cold touch of the white thingys dropping down he forgot their name... What were they called? Oh Yeah: Snow or something.

He never seen snow and never expected for it to be like this when he was watching it through the window. He smiled happily building a snow man. Zane had to smile at his little brother. Zane doesn't smile much but seeing his brother so happy is one of the things to make him smile.

'So Syrus…' Zane started 'this is snow…'

Ok I'm really sorry that this story sucks but it was just an idea I had.
Please R&R first story be nice!