-Chapter Fourteen: A Family Tragedy-
Spyro and Fae glared at Bronzo for several minutes. "It's not polite to stare for so long." Bronzo suddenly said. A bead of sweat slithered down Fae and Spyro's neck. "How did you know we were here?" Spyro asked. "I know these things," Bronzo stated. Fae sat next to him. "Pop, I think you should tell him." Fae whispered. Spyro looked at them strangely.
"Tell me what??" Spyro asked. Bronzo sighed. "Spyro… Fae is you're cousin, and I'm you're uncle." Bronzo said softly. Spyro stood motionless. "You're my mom's brother?" Spyro shouted. "It appears so," Bronzo stated. Spyro shook his head. "You're a monster…" Spyro muttered. Bronzo sighed again. "I know you must think I'm a jerk for saying horrid things about you're mother, I apologize. But she is the one to apologize." Bronzo said, feeling uncomfortable.
"Why?? What did she ever did to you??" Spyro blared. Bronzo remained quiet for a while. "She ruined my life," Bronzo whispered, a tear slithering down his cheek. Spyro looked at him, puzzled. "Listen, Spyro that's a bit too much to ask for right now." Fae stated, calmly. Spyro lowered his head. "I apologize," Spyro apologized softly. Bronzo patted his head. "It's okay… Fae, you can tell him. I'm going to head in search for Lycia and the rest of whatever group Spyro's in." Bronzo said, walking slowly in the direction Spyro needed to go.
Fae looked at Spyro. "Spyro, I don't feel comfortable telling this either, but I'm going to have to. Listen…" Fae began.
"Lycia and Bronzo were best friends. They as siblings loved each very much. Then one day, Bronzo met the most beautiful dragon he'd ever seen… she was my mom. As Bronzo began to fall in love with mom, Lycia grew jealous. Why? Because all the time he was supposed to play with Lycia, he hung out with mom."What was the plot?" Spyro asked. Fae quivered for a second then sighed.
When mom gave birth to me one day, Lycia began to plot a… very disturbing plan… and she succeeded."
"Spyro…Lycia killed my mother… by grabbing The Book of Anger. Sensing the anguish Lycia had, my mom thought it was fair enough, but she pleaded for my birth so Lycia allowed. Once she gave birth, she headed straight to a secret room placed at the back of the temple…"
"And that's all I know." Fae completed, crying softly. Spyro sat next to her. "Fae, I know it's hard. If that happened to me… I don't what I could've done, but I know sometime in the future, it will pay back. I promise." Spyro said, comfortingly. Fae wiped her tears and looked at Spyro, smiling. They hugged each other lightly. "Thank you," Fae thanked, softly. "That's fine, Fae." Spyro replied. They released each other and began to walk away in search for the group.
As they started to walk they felt they needed to know each other a little more. Then, something called out to someone. "Daddy??" the voice called.
A/N: I actually did this at school :o R&R :D Sorry for the short chpt.