When you realize your story doesn't have any sense anymore.
But you just have 4 chapters left to write
:)
Sorry if this one is short also.
Not like I regret it, the next one will be much longer.
~*~*~*~ The Magic In The Word 'Fate' ~*~*~*~
What's the point of fairy tales ?
The main hero have a goal. They can use magic as much as they want, even if the people of town doesn't believe in it. The hero always end up being loved anyway. Then there's the love interest. Always beautiful, always saved by the main protagonist. Always end up loving them as well.
Life wasn't a fairy tale. It was it's complete opposite.
Arthur slowly opened up his eyes when he had his consciousness back. All the memories of what happened not so long ago were rushing back in his brain all at the same time. His brothers singing, Francis smiling, the accident... The last car crashing in them and the immense pain he gone through. He should be in a hospital right now, but the place he was in was quite different.
Firstly, he noticed he was the prisoner of his bed, unable to move his hands or his legs because of the cuffs retaining him to it. Secondly, he had something on his mouth. It was both helping him breathing, and prevented him from talking. Finally, when he turned his head a little, he could se that one of the wall of the room was turned into a window... And that a lot of doctors (or scientists ?) were looking at him curiously, noting hella lot of things in their notepad.
At this moment, Arthur would have gladly teleported himself away, but when a sorcerer was unable to use their mouth or hands, it was impossible. He tried to tug on what was keeping him, it wasn't working either. One of the doctor, noticing he was in such a surprise sight, decided to go into the room.
"Hello sir... Arthur Kirkland isn't it ? I know you have many questions so please stay put and listen to me." She said with a disturbingly calm voice.
The blond simply stopped to move, looking right into her eyes.
"Good, so yesterday, you and your family end up being in an accident after being hit by a new car after waiting to help other people. You and the twins recovered fast due to your wizard status, but the other one seem to be still in a coma."
Wait wait wait, too much information. How did she knew they were magic able ? They didn't even use their powers in front of her ! And Francis, he was... He was in a coma ? This woman was surely lying, wasn't she ? But why would she lie... It's not like he could fight back anything.
"So I need to know a couple of things. What are the twins to you ? Children ?"
He shook his head.
"Brothers ?"
He nodded.
"And the human with you. He was your brother too ?"
He shook his head again.
"Friend ?"
He hesitated. Mhpf, she didn't have to know about his relationship with Francis. He decided to nod.
"Good. So now let me explain where you are right now. You're at Cyberco corporations, we do research about everything... Supernatural out there, even if our name look like we work on computer. For years we searched for those of your kind remaining. We found many white sorcerers indeed... But I'm afraid you and your brothers might be the last black magic users... So over the week we'll run many tests on you guys~" She smiled happily... A wicked kind of happy... "Then as we all know, dangerous people should be... Destroyed. So when we'll be done with you, we'll ease your pain~"
Arthur started to force with rage at the cuffs, trying to get away. His brothers needed him. He needed Francis, he couldn't go on without them.
"Tut tut~ Don't move to much or the tests will get even more painful with time. Also... About your little friend~ we end up finding something quite interesting in his blood as well. Don't worry, we'll do the same treatment to him. For now, try to take some rest, tomorrow... You'll need to be a lil fighter !" She winked.
On that, she happily made her way outside, locking the door. Arthur couldn't really understand much why she was trying to enrage him. Of course he would be more feisty now ! Or maybe that's what she wanted... Then he would have to stay dead calm. He didn't know how to act anymore and it was getting to his head.
Never in his life had he been that scared after the 'accident' of years ago. He knew that if he die, he would surely meet back his family in hell, then be corrupted by demons to become one himself, but... He wouldn't be there with him...
It's crazy how in just a couple of years, Francis became his world. Alfred and Matthew were just about to leave, to go live their own life on their own and having all what their parents ever wanted for them. Time sure fly by quickly as hell. He groaned.
How something that wonderful could disappears so easily. Better question : Why everything