Stay and prosper everyone, now chapter 4 is here. I will rest about one day or I might abandon this story.

Chapter 1: Lost and Found; pt4

"So, after all this time you've been hiding the truth" I asked while my face is still shocked. "I know, you're going to tell me that-" I interrupt my Ma. "No, Ma I won't say that to you those frequently-used words express only the ones who isn't alike an author knew or there are very aware of that. You and Pa taught me. If you would explain before it this happen, I wouldn't be shocked today." I explain with my sorrow face; with a smile, while my right eye still not able to open. "Matilda..." Ma was interrupted by Pa's words "We have no time there coming!" He shouted. Ma looks to the north-west, a heavy smoke was nearby. "Matilda runs as fast as you can" She shouted in fear. "NOW!" Pa demanded. Pa and Ma were already prepared as if they knew this will come. Pa holding a thin sword that look like very sharp than the bear's claws. Ma's little knife that slashed my right eye is... Since when it grew bigger than the ordinary sword itself, that's impossible!? This isn't important now, I shake my head to get my own conscious back."Matilda, I know you already see this in your dream but those words I said is... I love you." She said as turn her away from me. "But Ma..." I was about to ask but Ma didn't continue me to talk. "If you wanted to know everything I knew, there's a giant scale design in front of scrap book there it will tell you everything. Now Go!" She cries out in fear. "Matilda, we love you so much that you need go for our safety" Pa said in upset tone; while holding the thin sword in defense position. "GO!" Ma scream at me. My brain is floating in ideas, but my body didn't, it moved on its own; and started running. I was running in the east, where there's an adventure's guild builds up. But before I go there past the oak and hazel trees, a medium reddish tree is called Wych elm. A thick Wych elm trees is about 98 feet long; and there are a lot; beyond the oak and hazel trees.

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As my feet, and body got tired from running, my breathing got worse; I really need to practice to carry a heavy thing while running. I've been inhaling and exhaling about a minute, why do I have this unknown sickness; that there's really no cure at all. I put down the large scrip the little moist ground, then I rest my body in a tree stump of the old Wych elm. The leaves were falling from the strong wind above, as they all I saw the leaf green turning into a light orangey color. After that I looked up in the sky it is filled with fluffy clouds; the light rain stops before I set off. And I think is about to go noon. I didn't know what happened to Ma and Pa but this feeling inside me is telling me... They won't survive. My eyes are wretched to sleepy. My body feels tired. But that doesn't mean I can rest today, because Ma said 'those men' will hunt me down. She didn't say scientifically but she knew there were dangerous; same for my Pa's reaction early.

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Rather sleeping in a tree stump; is a disadvantage for me. A thick branch above of this old Wych elm tree stump, was available for sleeping today. I climb as if it was a mountain had a little space able to step on; while carrying the five scrips. As I got from the thick branch, the view that I looking right now is feels amazing; even today is very tragedy. Up here I can see the other Wych elm this is even taller from the rest. And only today I will rest; I didn't want an awful long sleep 'those men' might caught up to me. As I prepared to sleep at my viola rose pattern blanket all curled up, my mind was full of possibilities that might happen to me... Or Ma and Pa. I shake my head so my thoughts would leave me. Try to sleep while thinking, got my eyes closed in tiredness and fell into a deep slumber.