HE WAS PROUD
CHAPTER THREE
Bryan had spent a lot of time thinking over the note he received from Tala. He'd done as his brother requested, set Wolborg free. Now he and the remaining members of the Blitzkrieg Boys were back in Russia, attempting to move on like Tala had wanted.
The lilac-haired teen stared out of the window into the black night. Bryan closed his eyes and remembered.
Tala standing on the other side of a playground looking at a sobbing 4 year old Bryan.
The red-head teaching Spencer how to use Seaborg for the first time.
Ian curled up in Tala's arms as the red-head murmured a bed-time story in his ear.
The 4 of them in a huge snowball fight after they got out the abbey.
Tala playing with a wolf, Mr. Dickenson and Judy Tate watching in amazement.
Bryan continued on remembering until finally he fell fast asleep. As he dreamt, Bryan found himself in the middle of nowhere in a blizzard. Turning he saw nothing but white. Then suddenly a flash of red, blood red in the shape of devil horns.
"Hello Bryan." Came a voice suddenly, a familiar voice. Almost as familiar as his own. Turning there was Tala!
"Tala?" Bryan asked in amazement.
"Sure. Listen my time's nearly up. Thanks for letting Wolborg free Bry. Don't forget me yeah? I love you Bryan and I was so proud. I just wish I was able to show it." Then the red-head was gone.
Bryan woke with a jolt. The early sun gave a red colour to the room. Red like his brother's hair. The lilac-haired teen remembered Tala had been proud, and Bryan smiled.