A Puppet's Strings (On Hiatus)

Prologue: How It Began... Part 1

My little sister sat there trying to remember the question she wanted to ask before she was interrupted earlier, then it clicked.

Milaya: I remember now! Do you remember how many years it was when we moved into this house?

My little sister just asked me a very easy question, well time to mess around with her...

Alfred: *teasing smile* Ohh I'm sorry, I can't seem to remember what you said, could you please repeat it again?

Milaya: Wait, you didn't listen?!

She had that pouty look on her face and I just couldn't get enough of it, that face is always so funny to see.

Alfred: I'm just fooling around, it was 5 years ago when me moved out of that sorry excuse of a community.

Back then we lived in a different community and I'll say, the children there were not friendly and would always pick on my sister and make fun of her.

I personally despised that place for what it did to my poor sister because most of the time, I accompanied her and even still those irresponsible brats picked on her and eventually some older kid tried to kidnap my sister and when I saw that I sucker punched the bastard.

Just thinking about that place just pisses me off to no end, the fact that the children there weren't properly disciplined speaks volumes on how irresponsible those 'parents' were and no one stood up for her when I couldn't accompany her just adds even more to the fire.

But that is all behind us now, we live in a happy community that accepts us with open arms and people there actually think before speaking is a bonus.

Milaya: Brother, why are you frowning?

Alfred: Hmm? Oh I'm sorry, I was just thinking about stuff that never should of happened.

Milaya: Alfred it's ok, you don't have to worry about it anymore what happened should just stay in the past. Don't let it cloud your mind ok?

I swear she has the sweetest smile that can always brighten up anyone's day, and I hope to protect her to make sure she doesn't suffer like she did back at 'that' place.

Alfred: Alright, now how about a warm hug huh?

Milaya: *smiles happily* Sure brother!

She then embraced me gently and I did the same, I sometimes wish this moment would last forever.

Milaya: So, do you want to play outside?

Alfred: Sure but first we have to ask our mother before we go out. Mother! Can me and Milaya play outside for a few minutes?

Mrs. Johnson: I'm sorry honey, but your gonna have to wait until your father gets ho-

My mother was interrupted when someone opened the door, and that person was our father.

Mr. Johnson: Honey, I'm home! I also got the stuff we were running low on.

Mrs. Johnson: Welcome back sugar, so how did it go?

Mr. Johnson: It went well, but there is something strange that I stumbled upon while I was getting some stuff at the store.

Mrs. Johnson: What would that be?

Mr. Johnson: There was this old lady that walked by me while I was getting the herbs from a farmer, but she was wearing a cloak so I couldn't see her face, but I swear I heard her say "Your precious boy would make a fine monster to help me and my goals" do you think that lady was strange?