Once We Were Kids

by Serial dreamer

It's kind of a side story for witcher universe. It's the story of the three witcher students with different pasts and personalities. I will try to show you their adventures. I hope you will help me about lore and story with your reviews. I'll check the spelling before publishing but it's not my native language. But don't worry it won't stop me from trying.

2. The Survivors

2)The Survivors

Kids were sitting on one of the old beds. There were five beds. Five beds for five children. Five beds for three survivors and two failures. Beds weren't comfortable because it wasn't important for the one who is sleeping to dead.

There were two boys and one girl. 'A girl? She must be really strong.' Mersin thought and smiled with curiosity.

The girl had a slim and long body. Her chestnut colored hair was falling to her back like a waterfall. Her hazel eyes were looking thoughtfully at the ground. There was a mark on her cheek that looks like a claw mark. 'It must be because of the trial' Mersin thought.

The boy at her right had the darkest hair Mersin have ever seen and he had bluish green eyes staring at the other survivors with curiosity. 'Wait? Green eyes? Weren't they dark brown? I guess it's because of the trial too.' he thought.

When he saw the other boy he couldn't believe his eyes. He was the one who got affected most from the trial. He had a white, pale skin and light yellow hair that matches with the unnatural silver eyes. Looking at the other beds with sadness. 'He looks like a ghost.' he thought.

He coughed to take their attention. Well anyone in here would want to cough too. Because the smell of death and potions were still in the air, haunting the room. The kids looked at him at the same time. They tried to get up but girl failed for first try. The black haired kid helped her and they waited for their Master's orders. They have learned to listen to him at the trial. And they saw the things that happened to ones who didn't listened him.

"What are your names?" Master Mersin asked with a straight voice. He could be nice if he wanted but he thought it would be better to show respect to their master more than love.

"Ma name is Tarsus" the ghost kid said with the Southern Island accent.

"My name is Pegas" the black haired kid said. He had the accent of Middle Peninsula.

Mersin nodded and looked at the girl. "And yours?" he asked.

"I am Ebrar" she had the Peninsula accent too.

Mersin smiled with satisfaction. "Well kids. Your education will start when the sun rises." he said. Sun was rising at the moment and letting its lights inside the room.

Kids looked at him with shocked and questioning eyes.

He laughed to their expression. "So. Are you ready?"