Enemy Borders
Hello. This is my first POV story to be easy. This may be the most serious fic Iv'e ever done. Well when you compare it to the smashers stuck in the car. Haha anyways, I don't own Mario!
I turned my head to Peach then back to Yoshi. The tears on their face made me cry too although I tend to be harden on the eyes.
The little back car drove in to the dark and gloomy cemetery. Rain was falling. But my face was to numb to feel it. I comforted Peach and made her cry on my shoulder as I watched them place my brother into the grave.
I let out a faint cry and closed my eyes.
The Kingdom was safe. And so were the Mushroom Kingdom people. But the war left too much of a scar on not only me but everyone. My brother, Luigi, he was physically scared too. Too much to be brought back.
"Mario." Peach whispered in my ear as she watched Luigi be put in his grave.
"Yeah Peach?"
"I'm sorry."
She held on to me tight. (this seems to romantic ughh)
I stared at my brother one last time. The men gently put him in leaving me and the rest of us to do nothing but watch. And watch only.
"Goodbye" I whispered, tears streaming down my face.
He was gone.
The rain started to pour harder and everyone at the funeral took out their umbrellas and ran straight to their car.
"Come on Mario." Yoshi said as he patted me on the shoulder. He headed for his car and so did I and Peach.
Daisy, stood there motionless. She wanted to do something to make him come back but nothing was possible. She just stood there.
Some people say this happened because of a true heroic act or maybe Bowser wanted to get back at me. Whatever it was, I will tell you what really happened and what took place the last month or so. My name is Mario Mario and this is my story.