Thanks for the reviews! Today is my birthday! Man its raining here... I'll get to celebrate it on Sunday. This chapter is interesting. I hope you guys like it!
Namine and Roxas were sitting at a wooden kitchen table, they're doing their homework. Roxas sighed and he continuously tapped his pencil on the edge of the table.
Namine was quietly doing her work; the tapping annoyed her, she glared up at Roxas. His cheerful blue eyes grew with tears. "Are you okay?"
"I guess so," he tried his best not to cry, he stopped tapping and he wrote the answer on his worksheet.
"Do you need any help?"
"Nope," a tear escaped his eye, it slowly slid down his cheek. Namine's eyes grew sad, she felt bad for him, she must know what's wrong with him. Roxas wiped the tear off his face and he glared at Namine. "Why are you looking at me?"
"Roxas, I feel so bad for you. I want to know what's wrong. "
Roxas sighed. "My parents died, a rober came in our home and took some of our things. Sora and I were in bed sleeping. Him and I heard a gun shot, he got out of bed and we saw our parents bleeding to death. They said they loved us so much and we'll always be with you. The rober shot them again." Roxas began to cry and so did Namine.
"That's awful, I'm so sorry for you. I wish there was something I could do."
"Namine, I need you to bring me back to life."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I don't want to live in grieve, I want to be normal. Please bring me back to life!"
A smile formed on her lips. She'll do anything for her new friend. If that's what he wants, she'll help him as much as she possibly can. "I will!"
Roxas smirked. "Thanks for caring." He continued to write his answers on his paper.
"You're welcome! Well I'm done with my homework."
"I still have some more papers left." Suddenly his phone beeped in his pocket, he fished for it, he got a text from his brother.
Sora: You're not going to believe it! The rober that killed our parents is at our house! Come over he'd like to talk to you.
Roxas froze and his heart picked up speed in his chest. What could this guy want? Is he going to take their things and kill them?
"Roxas, are you okay? You seem a bit nervous. "
Roxas blinked a couple of times. "Yeah, I'm fine. I gotta go, I'll tell you later." He shoved his papers in his bag and he left the house.
He ran the concrete sidewalk. He doesn't trust the rober. What if he hurts Sora? He can't let anything happen to his brother. He slowed down at his house, he opened the door as he huffed.
Sora and the rober were sitting at the kitchen table talking, as they heard Roxas come in the house, they turned their heads and smiled.
The teen threw his bag on the floor near the couch, he looked at the rober, to get a good look. He was short blonde hair, he wore a black beanie, a black tanktop abd grey pants. The rober rose from the chair and he suddenly wrapped Roxas in a hug. "I'm sorry that I killed your parents. "
Roxas shook his head. Anger was boiling up inside him, he can't blow up in front of him, after all he's here to be forgiven. "I can't forgive you."
The man backed away. Roxas looked into his small blue eyes. "Seifer, I thought it might be you."
"Why can't you forgive me?" He asked in a begging tone.
"You killed my parents! " His anger released. Seifer was a bit uncomfortable.
Sora rose from his seat and he walked over to them. "He's not going to hurt you."
"Like I'd believe that. Why did you kill our parents? " Roxas asked.
Once Sora entered the living room, he relaxed more. "Well, because I wanted their money, their life. I wanted to take you as my own and raise you."
Roxas shook his head, he can't believe what he's hearing. "You're lucky I don't punch you!"
Seifer backed away from Roxas. "I'm very sorry."
"Can't you give him a chance? He just got out from jail," said Sora.
"I was going to ask to stat with you, but I guess I'll find somewhere else to stay," Seifer said with sadness grewing apon him.
"You're not to come to this place again! You need to go!"
"Fine, I'm leaving, " he walked out of the house.
"What was that all about? All he wanted is your forgiveness," Sora said.
"Yeah, well I can't, not after he did. If we let him stay here, he'd raise us and probably train us to become killers. Sorry, I don't trust him. I'm doing this because I don't want you to get hurt."
"You'll have to forgive him some day. I'm just shocked that he wanted to raise us."
"Yeah, I'm going to be in the room, I have work to do," said Roxas as he grabbed his bag and headed upstairs into their room.
