If anyone was worried about the last chapter getting deleted, don't worry.
I just noticed a few mistakes and decided to fix it. see?
No worries. Carry on!
Leo's P.O.V.
After that little tirade of madness, we finally had an agreement! I never thought in a thousand years we would reach somewhere with this! Aaaand my excitement went into worry in the matter of mili seconds. This new agreement has opened up walls that I couldn't imagine possible! What if one of us gets hurt?
"Leo! breakfast is ready!"
Oh thank God, a distraction. "Coming!"
"So brother of mine, how are we going to continue with this new problem?" She asked pulling and pushing my chair with her long legs.
"We are going to need to be prepared for everything... Do you remember where Dad puts his melee weapons?"
With that, we both smirked. Of course we remembered. After we finished our meals, we went straight to Dad's room. Unlocking the door feels so heavy, yet so nostalgic. We creaked opened the door. Everything was covered in dust. Literally EVERYTHING. Damn, how long has it been since we cleaned this room. Probably never.
"Now lets take a lookie here." She walked in, not wanting to breathe in dust. I did the same.
"There it is." I pointed. Wasn't hard to find, but it had a feeling that left me and my sister heart broken.
It was a box covered in drawings that me and April scribbled when we were young. One said 'HAPPY FATHER'S DAY' and has three figures smiling. The only time when I truly smiled. At least it doesn't linger like sad memories, but it's too happy to pass up. I heard April let out a sob, I patted her. She looked at me to find me also releasing tears from my eyes.
We walked over to it, then opened it. Instantly, we found two knives, each of our appropriate color. Dad says we can use this when we're older or in danger. Funny thing is that we're both using these for both reasons.
"I never knew we would be needing these, but here we are." April says like the strong girl she is.
"Like he said, emergencies only. And this is a BIG emergency." I replied with full confidence.
We took the knives and tested to see how sharp it is. For example, throwing one of them at a target. Perfect middle for me because Dad taught me how to use a knife. I know the basics... Only April doesn't know I do. Great bond between us.
Anyways, I pulled out the knife and... I'll be damned. didn't even dent.
"These knives are super duper cool!" April said jumping up and down, clearly feeling awesome for having a father that knows his ways to our hearts. THen her expression went from happy to sudden realization.
"Oh... Oh crap..."
"What's wrong?" I asked. She didn't reply. Instead, she ran to the farmhouse to find that we nearly ran out of food for the sheep.
"Eheheh... Hey Leo, can you help me with something?"
"And what is that?" I raised a brow.
"Ahem. I want you to go across town to buy more bags of food for the sheep because we only have one bag left."
"Seriously?! You just warned me now?! what happened to the extra?!"
She did a duck face. "I gave them the horses."
"FINE! Fine! I'll go, but after I get back, learn to preserve."
I went back to the house and grabbed my knife and our Father's cloak. "I'll be back before the evening, but if I don't, keep an eye out."
"Good luck." She said, giving me my bandana.
And with that I left. I'm sure you don't know but our village has specific rules, which is what makes our village so unique. Villagers must be seen wearing a color of their own, if it's the same type, pick a different shade. The reason behind this is because the founder of this village wants everyone to express themselves with colors. So this happened. I actually liked that rule. I always like dark blue so why not wear a bandana with that color. That's one of the reasons why I didn't want to leave.
Raph's P.O.V.
I don't know if goin' there to meet those farmers is worth it. I thought Donnie was the one who would make a move on there, but my guesses are wrong, always wrong.
I'm wearin' my usual gear, so nothin' bad happens to me or the 'Hamato family' as Donnie would call them. Red bandana, metal chestplate, leather elbow and knee caps and a cloak with a hood. They don't call me 'Red Strider Hood' for no reason.
"See ya Raph!" They said waving at me while I'm standing infront of the door.
"Yeah, see ya chumps later." I replied. I hope no shenanigans happen along the way.
After I step out, all I see were villagers lookin' for some business to do. Hopin' they'll get a fair trade.
Man these guys are chickens, but it's better than dwellin' off in the darkness doin' crime.
"Look who it is? My bud Raphael! Good ta see ya in the mornin'."
"Slash! I thought you went outta town for a month."
"Nah! It was a scam. A bunch of bandits think they can overpower me, heh." He smirked, showin' off his scar. Clearly he's been through better days.
"Well, as much as I love to hear your story Slash. I gotta go. My brothers are forcin' me to do a job." I said wavin' my hands in frustration.
"Your brothers at it again, huh. Funny... did they do the thing?" He wiggled his brows.
I was hesitant but this guy is my best friend so "Yes."
I saw his face puffed up. Holding his laughter in but failed.
"HAHAHA! That explains the screamin' I heard from miles away! HAHAHA!"
"Yeah, yeah! Whatever! Bye Slash!" I walked away embarrassed by that comment.
I will deal with this later.
Wow! I'm pumped up! Made two chapters in a week. Say what? Please R&R for me and you get cookies! Bye!