"So, does anyone have anything new to bring up?" Marth asked.
"Have you been watching the news lately? Well, yesterday one of the students broke their arm at our school and today a bus filled with children fell off a bridge and they almost died from drowning," Zelda said.
"Almost? How were they saved?" Ike asked.
"That's what the police are still trying to figure out, one says the driver was able to drive back up to land, the other the firemen, and the students said that they spot white and black feathers falling from out the windows," Zelda said.
"It's amazing that you get so much information from just 2 days," Marth said, "well, I got nothing, what about you, Red?"
Red was looking down to the table.
I didn't mean for him to cry... should I apologize? Or maybe forget that ever happened...
"Red? Red!" Red jolted and looked up to Marth. "Huh?! Wha-?!"
"I asked you if you have any more information to tell us."
Red was about to say something but remembered.
"STOP RED! JUST STOP!"
He looked back down to the table.
"Red? You're acting a bit weird..."
"Say, this might sound a little disappointing, but, can we stop this?"
"Red...?"
"He started to cry," he closed his eyes and clutched his hands, "Pit started to cry, he said stop."
Marth looked over to Zelda.
"Alright."
Red opened his eyes and looked up to Marth.
"We'll stop."
"Red, can I come over to your place again? I need help on homework," Pit asked as they walked.
"Sure, which subject?" Red asked.
"All of them." "Seriously?" "Hey I just transferred here!" Pit playfully punched Red in the arm.
"I'm only good at science and social studies." "Maybe I should have asked onee-chan." "Hey that's mean!" "Well you just said you're not good at the most needed subjects for passing a grade."
They smiled at each other. "Mommy...!"
They looked behind them to see a crying little girl tugging at Red's hand.
"Mommy...!" she started to pull at Red's hand.
Red and Pit followed the girl as she led them.
"What's wrong with her? She's only saying 'mommy'" Red asked Pit. Pit shrugged his shoulders, "maybe she's lost."
When the little girl let go of Red's hand Red and Pit stared at the little girl for a moment as she curled up and cried some more.
"Mommy!" she cried out. They looked at what was in front of them.
Red and Pit widened their eyes and took a small step back at what was in front of them.
How wrong they were.