A story not often told

Chapter 3: A fate unforgettable

Perceptor sat on the floor. He didn't understand. Why had his guardian left? Perceptor had blocked his thoughts about it. He had read each data pad in the library. He learned all sorts of stuff. Still the thoughts lingered. He sat in the room, the data pads circled around him, with memories replaying in his head.

"Why…why would you leave? I wasn't…I wasn't bad! I kept trying to please you! Why'd you leave me…?" sobbed Perceptor.

Redmoon had left to get something for him. He'd been hungry so she probably went out for food. She'd been gone for cycles. He was beginning to worry she wasn't coming back either. He heard the door opened. Then he heard a crash.

He was on his feet as fast as he could. He ran through the halls till he reached the front door. Redmoon laid on the floor. He gasped and ran up to her. He kneeled beside her. He shook her side, hoping she'd wake up.

"Ms. Redmoon…are you okay!?" pleaded Perceptor.

"Hello…sweetie," she whispered.

"What's wrong!? What happened?" Perceptor gasped.

"I'll…I'll be fine," she gasped.

"You're sick…Your symptoms! You've been poisoned!" Perceptor explained.

"I'm sorry, Ceptor. I'm so…so very sorry," nodded Redmoon.

"You'll be fine! I know how to treat this…I gotta know!" shouted Perceptor.

"Sometimes…knowledge can't save everything…" whispered Redmoon.

"It has to save you at least!" sobbed Perceptor.

"He…he doesn't want you to…know…" she began mumbling.

"Who?" Perceptor asked.

"The man who poisoned me…Dark…Dark reaper…" she finished.

Perceptor watched her freeze. She didn't move any more. She was gone. He wouldn't forget that name. Dark Reaper. He poisoned her. Perceptor made a small promise to himself. He wouldn't let this happen again. He'd learn enough to not watch another friend of his die in front of him. He wouldn't let this fall upon a familiar face.

Memories have a way of haunting a sole. This was a moment unforgettable. He needed to forget but he couldn't. He remembered the first day. He'd wandered in after his guardian had ordered him to find a teacher. He'd been taught many things since then.

"Why…Why do these things keep happening to me!!!" shouted Perceptor.

A/N

Question: Should we take a leap forward to current TV show Ceptor which I was going to make into a different story or just keep with him being little which not much will happen cause I'm not sure what to do…whatever.