Summary: I know that I am not doing this for every chapter but I'll start.
In this chapter Dilandau is taken to Zaibach to go in for training. Just so
you know Dilly is a year older than everyone else. I kinda goofed up on
chapter one saying Gatti was a newborn, I am boosting him up to Dilly's age
for future chapter reasons. I am going to catch up with everyone else to.
Including Celena. I figured out who I was missing: Dallet, forgive me! Oh
yeah, I spell Miguel this way not Migel I like my way better. Oi I forgot
speaking of the ages up there Dilly and Gatti is six, everyone else is
five.
Chapter 4
Zaibach
Dallet Droganista stayed up in his room, he was playing with a stick figure that he had made himself. The large bruises all over his body ached. Cuts all over were infected with unknown bacteria. His father beat him continually every night. Even when he hadn't came out of his room. His father was not home now.
Everyone knew that the little boy was cutest boy in the village but all the bruises and cuts hid all that beauty. His father called him a klutz, but no one believed him. They knew his temper.
A soldier had been told to go in the house and take the boy forcefully if necessary. The soldier walked up the steps. There had been many complaints about yelling and screming and the child's growing of injuries. The soldier came up to a opened door. There sitting in silence was a small boy, he was only wearing torn pants. The soldier could easily see the cuts and bruises. He walked toward the small boy. "I am not gonna hurt ya." He said.
Dallet rushed to another corner of the room and sat there. Looking at the man then starting to cry.
"Your ok now, I am going to take you to the castle here where you will be safe." He said putting out a hand to the boy after getting close enough to him.
Dallet soaked in his words, he understood them he just couldn't talk. He once did but found it not needing around his father, but his ability was lost. Dallet felt he could trust the nice man that wasn't bashing his head in like his father did on a daily basis.
*****
Dilandau watched as his mother packed his things, she was crying, she knew that she wont see her son for a long time and she realized that.
"Mommy, I will be ok, don't worry, I wont kill unless to save something else in process. Like you said." He said.
"I don't think you will be given a choice with that son. But that is nice." She wiped her tears away.
"Are you two ready?" Sebastian said coming in. Oh how much she wanted to slam the door in his face for taking away her son. He didn't hear the voices of her first child at night so what would he know about loosing a child.
"NO." She snapped. She was wearing a black dress today. To make him feel bad for what he is putting her through no less. He knew she wasn't too happy with the sudden decision.
"Chandra, darling you have to let go of him." Her husband said.
"NO, I will not!" She snapped again. Her voice like a crocodile's before attack.
He held his wife in his arms as she started to cry. She tried to push him away. "Come on, don't act that way or your not coming." He said.
"No, I am fine. Now once I think about it he wont be weak, and he will come back, leave Zaibach and then become a Knight in Asturia." She had high hopes for her son. Her husband shook his head in disbelief,
"You are already planning out his future at six years old."
"I love my son."
He let go of her and told them they better get going they are only accepting arrivals today.
*
Upon arrival at the base where they were accepting young boys to training, Dilandau wouldn't get out of the carriage. He held his seat .
"Dilandau. Now come on out of there." Sebastian yelled for the tenth time.
"Not even death would pry me from here." He said.
"Dilandau come please, you will make friends here." His mother said.
"I would rather go to hell." He blurted.
His mother slapped him for that. It was the first time. He knew he said a bad word. "Dilandau, I am truly sorry for that but it will give you some room to think, before we get back you are to be out of this carriage and in there to say goodbye to us." She said pointing toward the base.
****
"Where is Jajuka, I want Jajuka!" Screamed the little girl, she was being carried through the halls away from her only friend.
"Shut up you little brat, you don't get everything you want." said a guard.
A man walked up to them. He had brown eyes, those eyes, they were like a cats eyes. Slanted perfectly. There was a woman beside him, she was albino, her soft white hair was long, but she had weird bangs, kind of like the little girls. Her eyes were red. Her skin was so white. She bent down toward the crying girl and touched her face. The little girl squirmed from the touch, it was so cold. The woman wore a black scarf over her head and a black dress that covered every inch of her body. Except her eyes.
"You're a darling child aren't you?" She said.
"Lord and Lady Albaltou, WH-what are you doing here???!" the guard asked bowing.
"We have been asked to bring our son for training. He is still in the carriage that brought us here he refuses to come out. Saying that he would go to hell rather than here. The little monster found out what fire was. He almost caught the carriage afire on our way here, the
boy has a talent." Said the man.
"He is not a monster. And you are exaggerating." The woman said.
"Where is General Adelphos?" The man asked.
"He will be out of meeting shortly. I was taking this little brat down to him myself to be taken to the sorcerers." The man said.
"Poor thing, may she stay with me she looks frightened to death and she needs a womans care." The woman said. "I am Chandra Albaltou. What is your name little girl?" Chandra asked her.
"Ce..celen..a. Its Celena ma'm. Celena Shezar."
"I know a Shezar, why did you take her away, she is the daughter of Encia and Leon Shezar. They would go to their king and that could break the treaty with Zaibach."
"Sorry Milady but that is nothing I can discuss or would be able to discuss with you. It is highly secretive. You understand." The soldier said. Inside Sebastian was upset.
"Father." Said a voice behind them.
"Dilandau how good of you to join us." His mother said.
"I am truly sorry about a minuet ago, please accept my forgiveness." He said maturely.
"So this is your son Sebastian Albaltou?" Said another voice. "Balthae, you are relieved from here. Have a nice day." It was the General Adelphos.
"Adelphos, yes this is him. What can you do?"
"Well he is new, so I have no words now so I can not tell you just yet." He said examining the boy.
"I see you have met the mischief maker on this base." He looked at Celena. "Do not worry yourself Lady Chandra, she is only staying her a little longer. She will be fine. I have gotten word that the healers don't want her now. And Jajuka has disappeared somewhere. So if you want then you can take care of her for a couple of days, but you will be watched, she is a special subject from what the healers say."
Chandra looked at her son. He smiled back to show her he would not be burdened by the replacement by the little girl. He thought she was kinda cute anyway.
"Dilandau I can take you from here and please say goodbye to your parents. I will get you acquainted with all the other boys around your age." Adelphos said.
"Goodbye, mother and father." He said. They hugged him then left.
"Well Dilandau come with me to the mess hall lunch has just started."
****
Chesta watched his nanny Ally clean the dishes from their lunch.
"Ally, why don't I have friends." Chesta asked.
"Well Master Galpin, look at our location. We are in the middle of nowhere so it would be natural for you not to have any friends. But if you go into the army then maybe you can have friends."
"Oh, how old do I have to be?" He asked
"Around eleven or so." She answered.
"Oh."
****(two years later)
Viole looked out the window. It was a long way down. He grabbed his sheet rope and threw it over the side. He wanted to get out of marrying that retched little girl in three years. Marrying at a young age was not his idea of fun. He was only seven. He wanted to be a master swordsman. And marry when he's fifty. That was his plan. He climbed down the rope like he had done it before. When he reached the end of the rope he dropped a good three feet to the ground. Then he ran like crazy out of his land.
****
Dilandau watched the boy named Gatti suspiciously. The boy seemed to silent for his liking. He knew his name from the first day when they announced it. Gatti Hesho. He was from Asturia. Did everyone there had blond hair or something. He had read in story books (more like his mother read to him) that the silent type were dangerous. He took it literally. Gatti leaned forward to talk to a boy but a guard pulled him back into his seat and hit his hand with a metal rod. He noticed that Gatti had bit his lip. They were in a room. Other boys their age were sitting in chairs like them. They were in front of a large piece of glass. Behind the glass was a room with a little girl in it. And at the sides of the room there were cages with wolves in them. They looked starved. Dilandau became unnerved his skin was starting to get colder and was getting goose bumps and he started to shiver. But it was so hot in the room. It felt like death was approaching. And he could feel it. A long loud beep sounded then the cages started to open.
****
Guimel sat on his mother's lap. She had long curly hair that was a very light blond. She stroked his hair. Her fingers went through his curls.
"Ok Guimel, this is the arteries, they go away from the heart. Lemme see your hand." He gave it to her. "These are arteries." She said pointing toward the blue ones. "And these are veins." She said pointing in the book at the red lines. "They go to the heart. The blue is oxygenated blood and red is deoxygenated blood. The red goes takes waste away also carries nutrients to the body. Blue carry's oxygen to the lungs to make you breath."
"You know Marie, he is pretty young to understand that." Said her husband.
"I know but I think he would be a good healer someday might as well start now, ya know?" She said.
"I guess." Guimel looked at the pictures in the book. He didn't say a word voiding the conversation.
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Well that's chapter four. Now to go rest my fingers for a while. I hope to get more reviews. Oh yeah bout the last Dilly part. I saw that in a movie. I forgot what it was, but they were training soldiers and they had these two dogs fight each other in front of a bunch of like seven year olds. I had that planned that for a while. But I kept away from the morbidy. It was to make the boys more bloodthirsty than ever. I feel bad that I put that in there now I am going to crawl underneath a rock and think of all the ways to make it up. Well R/R R/R R/R if you want more. I will not continue with that part. I might pick up on it in much later chapters. So buh bye. I need some room to brainstorm for next chapters. I also stayed up till 1:30 last night so I have to get some sleep.
Chapter 4
Zaibach
Dallet Droganista stayed up in his room, he was playing with a stick figure that he had made himself. The large bruises all over his body ached. Cuts all over were infected with unknown bacteria. His father beat him continually every night. Even when he hadn't came out of his room. His father was not home now.
Everyone knew that the little boy was cutest boy in the village but all the bruises and cuts hid all that beauty. His father called him a klutz, but no one believed him. They knew his temper.
A soldier had been told to go in the house and take the boy forcefully if necessary. The soldier walked up the steps. There had been many complaints about yelling and screming and the child's growing of injuries. The soldier came up to a opened door. There sitting in silence was a small boy, he was only wearing torn pants. The soldier could easily see the cuts and bruises. He walked toward the small boy. "I am not gonna hurt ya." He said.
Dallet rushed to another corner of the room and sat there. Looking at the man then starting to cry.
"Your ok now, I am going to take you to the castle here where you will be safe." He said putting out a hand to the boy after getting close enough to him.
Dallet soaked in his words, he understood them he just couldn't talk. He once did but found it not needing around his father, but his ability was lost. Dallet felt he could trust the nice man that wasn't bashing his head in like his father did on a daily basis.
*****
Dilandau watched as his mother packed his things, she was crying, she knew that she wont see her son for a long time and she realized that.
"Mommy, I will be ok, don't worry, I wont kill unless to save something else in process. Like you said." He said.
"I don't think you will be given a choice with that son. But that is nice." She wiped her tears away.
"Are you two ready?" Sebastian said coming in. Oh how much she wanted to slam the door in his face for taking away her son. He didn't hear the voices of her first child at night so what would he know about loosing a child.
"NO." She snapped. She was wearing a black dress today. To make him feel bad for what he is putting her through no less. He knew she wasn't too happy with the sudden decision.
"Chandra, darling you have to let go of him." Her husband said.
"NO, I will not!" She snapped again. Her voice like a crocodile's before attack.
He held his wife in his arms as she started to cry. She tried to push him away. "Come on, don't act that way or your not coming." He said.
"No, I am fine. Now once I think about it he wont be weak, and he will come back, leave Zaibach and then become a Knight in Asturia." She had high hopes for her son. Her husband shook his head in disbelief,
"You are already planning out his future at six years old."
"I love my son."
He let go of her and told them they better get going they are only accepting arrivals today.
*
Upon arrival at the base where they were accepting young boys to training, Dilandau wouldn't get out of the carriage. He held his seat .
"Dilandau. Now come on out of there." Sebastian yelled for the tenth time.
"Not even death would pry me from here." He said.
"Dilandau come please, you will make friends here." His mother said.
"I would rather go to hell." He blurted.
His mother slapped him for that. It was the first time. He knew he said a bad word. "Dilandau, I am truly sorry for that but it will give you some room to think, before we get back you are to be out of this carriage and in there to say goodbye to us." She said pointing toward the base.
****
"Where is Jajuka, I want Jajuka!" Screamed the little girl, she was being carried through the halls away from her only friend.
"Shut up you little brat, you don't get everything you want." said a guard.
A man walked up to them. He had brown eyes, those eyes, they were like a cats eyes. Slanted perfectly. There was a woman beside him, she was albino, her soft white hair was long, but she had weird bangs, kind of like the little girls. Her eyes were red. Her skin was so white. She bent down toward the crying girl and touched her face. The little girl squirmed from the touch, it was so cold. The woman wore a black scarf over her head and a black dress that covered every inch of her body. Except her eyes.
"You're a darling child aren't you?" She said.
"Lord and Lady Albaltou, WH-what are you doing here???!" the guard asked bowing.
"We have been asked to bring our son for training. He is still in the carriage that brought us here he refuses to come out. Saying that he would go to hell rather than here. The little monster found out what fire was. He almost caught the carriage afire on our way here, the
boy has a talent." Said the man.
"He is not a monster. And you are exaggerating." The woman said.
"Where is General Adelphos?" The man asked.
"He will be out of meeting shortly. I was taking this little brat down to him myself to be taken to the sorcerers." The man said.
"Poor thing, may she stay with me she looks frightened to death and she needs a womans care." The woman said. "I am Chandra Albaltou. What is your name little girl?" Chandra asked her.
"Ce..celen..a. Its Celena ma'm. Celena Shezar."
"I know a Shezar, why did you take her away, she is the daughter of Encia and Leon Shezar. They would go to their king and that could break the treaty with Zaibach."
"Sorry Milady but that is nothing I can discuss or would be able to discuss with you. It is highly secretive. You understand." The soldier said. Inside Sebastian was upset.
"Father." Said a voice behind them.
"Dilandau how good of you to join us." His mother said.
"I am truly sorry about a minuet ago, please accept my forgiveness." He said maturely.
"So this is your son Sebastian Albaltou?" Said another voice. "Balthae, you are relieved from here. Have a nice day." It was the General Adelphos.
"Adelphos, yes this is him. What can you do?"
"Well he is new, so I have no words now so I can not tell you just yet." He said examining the boy.
"I see you have met the mischief maker on this base." He looked at Celena. "Do not worry yourself Lady Chandra, she is only staying her a little longer. She will be fine. I have gotten word that the healers don't want her now. And Jajuka has disappeared somewhere. So if you want then you can take care of her for a couple of days, but you will be watched, she is a special subject from what the healers say."
Chandra looked at her son. He smiled back to show her he would not be burdened by the replacement by the little girl. He thought she was kinda cute anyway.
"Dilandau I can take you from here and please say goodbye to your parents. I will get you acquainted with all the other boys around your age." Adelphos said.
"Goodbye, mother and father." He said. They hugged him then left.
"Well Dilandau come with me to the mess hall lunch has just started."
****
Chesta watched his nanny Ally clean the dishes from their lunch.
"Ally, why don't I have friends." Chesta asked.
"Well Master Galpin, look at our location. We are in the middle of nowhere so it would be natural for you not to have any friends. But if you go into the army then maybe you can have friends."
"Oh, how old do I have to be?" He asked
"Around eleven or so." She answered.
"Oh."
****(two years later)
Viole looked out the window. It was a long way down. He grabbed his sheet rope and threw it over the side. He wanted to get out of marrying that retched little girl in three years. Marrying at a young age was not his idea of fun. He was only seven. He wanted to be a master swordsman. And marry when he's fifty. That was his plan. He climbed down the rope like he had done it before. When he reached the end of the rope he dropped a good three feet to the ground. Then he ran like crazy out of his land.
****
Dilandau watched the boy named Gatti suspiciously. The boy seemed to silent for his liking. He knew his name from the first day when they announced it. Gatti Hesho. He was from Asturia. Did everyone there had blond hair or something. He had read in story books (more like his mother read to him) that the silent type were dangerous. He took it literally. Gatti leaned forward to talk to a boy but a guard pulled him back into his seat and hit his hand with a metal rod. He noticed that Gatti had bit his lip. They were in a room. Other boys their age were sitting in chairs like them. They were in front of a large piece of glass. Behind the glass was a room with a little girl in it. And at the sides of the room there were cages with wolves in them. They looked starved. Dilandau became unnerved his skin was starting to get colder and was getting goose bumps and he started to shiver. But it was so hot in the room. It felt like death was approaching. And he could feel it. A long loud beep sounded then the cages started to open.
****
Guimel sat on his mother's lap. She had long curly hair that was a very light blond. She stroked his hair. Her fingers went through his curls.
"Ok Guimel, this is the arteries, they go away from the heart. Lemme see your hand." He gave it to her. "These are arteries." She said pointing toward the blue ones. "And these are veins." She said pointing in the book at the red lines. "They go to the heart. The blue is oxygenated blood and red is deoxygenated blood. The red goes takes waste away also carries nutrients to the body. Blue carry's oxygen to the lungs to make you breath."
"You know Marie, he is pretty young to understand that." Said her husband.
"I know but I think he would be a good healer someday might as well start now, ya know?" She said.
"I guess." Guimel looked at the pictures in the book. He didn't say a word voiding the conversation.
**************************************************************************** *****
Well that's chapter four. Now to go rest my fingers for a while. I hope to get more reviews. Oh yeah bout the last Dilly part. I saw that in a movie. I forgot what it was, but they were training soldiers and they had these two dogs fight each other in front of a bunch of like seven year olds. I had that planned that for a while. But I kept away from the morbidy. It was to make the boys more bloodthirsty than ever. I feel bad that I put that in there now I am going to crawl underneath a rock and think of all the ways to make it up. Well R/R R/R R/R if you want more. I will not continue with that part. I might pick up on it in much later chapters. So buh bye. I need some room to brainstorm for next chapters. I also stayed up till 1:30 last night so I have to get some sleep.