The darkest of hearts.
chapter 3: Pool time and feral meetings.
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Gilbert saw Oz jump in the pool. 'What is with him and pools?' Gilbert thought to himself. Then he saw Oz trying to swim and remembered Oz doesn't know how to. 'Oh no.' Gilbert jumped in and saved his drowning master. "Are you okay, Oz?" Gilbert asked, Oz smiled.
"I'm fine." he said. Gilbert rolled his eyes. He let Oz go once they got to the more shallow end of the pool. A part of it where the mini brat wouldn't drowned. Oz kept splashing Gilbert in the face and it was getting annoying rather fast. Gilbert was getting very irritated at this point.
"Please stop that.." Gilbert said, trying to keep his cool.
"Oh come on, Gilbert." Oz said, throwing another handful off water in the ravens face.
"That tares it!" Gilbert said, chasing Oz around the pool. Getting away from Gilbert was no easy task. Considering Oz was limited to where he could or could not run too. He couldn't swim and Gilbert could so that put a hindrance in his plans of how to escape the angry raven. He had no choice but to run in circles till ether he was caught or Gilbert gave up. Ether way someone was going to win this fight. Oz hoped it was him since Gilbert was mean anyways. His teasing only made it worse. Gilbert grabbed Oz. "I have you now, Oz" Gilbert said, just then they noticed someone was watching them.
"What do you want?" Oz asked, in a hushed tone. The man walked over to them.
"We asked, what do you want?" Gilbert said, a more stern tone.
"Come on you don't remember me?" The man said. He had a smile on his lips. He had green eyes and long blond hair.
"Its you.." Oz said. Gilbert's eyes widened.
"Jack..." Gilbert said. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"Hello, Gilbert, Oz." Jack said, smiling at them.
"What are you doing here?" Oz asked, he couldn't believe it. Jack was right in front of them. They hadn't seen Jack since Alice had gone missing. It made both wonder why he was here?.
"I came to help you boys look for little Alice." Jack said, still keeping his kind yet creepy smile.
"We would love some help. We're having a hard time find my sister." Oz said, both him and Gilbert got out of the pool. They got a towel and took Jack back to there room.
On the way Oz couldn't help but think about how he hadn't seen his uncle Jack for quite some time. He had really missed Jack. He had loved to stay with Jack. Staying with him had always been fun. Though he seem to like Oz more then Alice. Oz never knew why.
Then soon after Gilbert's family died in a house fire him and Gilbert's brother Vincent moved in with them. Those where the days Oz missed the most. If only he could go back to them...
To be continued...
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