As the years passed by, Donald's kingdom got stronger, and Adam became more braver and wiser everyday. But Chase's heart became more bitter, as he clung to his father's death, which he believed was because of his uncle, Donald. Chase and his mother spent everyday in the dark castle, far away from Donald's kingdom.
One day, as Chase went to his mother's room to check on her because of her sickness, he saw his mother in her bed, skin like snow, and hardly breathing. Chase ran beside his mother, dropping the glass of water he brought for his mother. Chase shook his mother's body, but no reaction was given back. Chase stopped shaking her, and stared at her face, as he held her body in his arms.
"Mom. Wake up mom." He barely said, trying not to cry. "Mom, please don't leave me. I need you!" He buried his face in her chest, as he cried and cried. He rose his face, and while holding her hand, he saw a note on the dresser. Without letting go of her hand, he reached for the note and read it.
Dear Chase,
Its time I should go where your father is, because I know my job is done, and I know, because my job was to make you a brave soldier, who knows no mercy. You're 17, and as mighty your father was. I imagined this day, but seeing it and imagining it are totally two different things. I hope you can bring justice to your father's death, by killing Donald and his son. And I know you can do it, cause you are exactly as your father. Love you my brave soldier.
Sincerely, Me 3
The note made Chase cry even more.
In the kingdom
Donald entered his bedroom disappointed. He sat on his bad, sighed, and started tapping his fingers his table. Adam walked into his dad's room, and saw his dad sad.
"Whats wrong?" Adam asked.
"Can it be possible that its been 17 years, and still I haven't found Chase?" Donald told him what was haunting his mind.
"Why are you searching for him?"
"Cause, he's my nephew. I thought that if I found him sooner, I would've set him on the right track, not like his father. But now, I think it's too late"
Adam didn't think it was that important. He didn't even want to meet the guy, getting jealous that Chase was always on his father's mind. He finally left the room, knowing his father was in his own world now. While Donald thought more about it, he heard a knock on his door. Looking up, he saw it was one of his servants.
"Sire, there is a boy who wants to discuss something with you." He informed. Donald signaled the servant to let the boy in. In came a boy, wearing a long brown coat, which also covered the the top part of his face.
"May I close the door, your majesty." The boy asked. Donald nodded as he tried to look at the boys face, but the found didn't give a glance. He closed the door, and looked around the room. He saw the key to the door of the bedroom on a table next to him. He slowly lifted it without making it obvious. Donald got suspicious.
"What do you want?"
"Sorry your majesty, but this is private. I want this to be between us" The boy excused himself. The king slowly reached for his sword when he saw the boy locking the door. Donald stood up wielding his sword.
"Show yourself" He Commanded. The boy nodded, stepped forward, and took off his coat. Donald jaw dropped, as he dropped his sword on the floor.
"DOUGLAS?" He exclaimed as he thought his brother came back to life, because he saw the same exact same face, also that he was wearing Douglas's exact uniform.
"Its actually Chase." The boy smirked. Donald got happy at the sight of Chase, thinking Chase came back for peace. As Donald rushed for a hug, Chase took out a sword. Donald froze in his place.
"Chase?" He asked, but Chase was to distracted in killing him.
Chase kicked Donald, making him fall to the floor. Chase laid his foot on Donald's Chest, the exact same way as his father did. As this was going on, Donald only saw the image of his brother, thinking it was a de ja vu. He tried to kick him in the stomach like he did to his brother, but he couldn't, because Chase had his other foot on Donald's legs.
"I learned my father's mistakes" He said, as he pointed the sword at his chest.
"Douglas! I mean Chase, DONT!" He shouted.
"As my father said as this wonderful moment, A real man knows no mercy!" Chase quoted.
