Who: Phelan, Rider and Acylnn Where: Shopping and then the Hospital Why: Shopping, Fighting, Dying When: Afternoon Rating: high for death of a child
Goodnight, my angel Now it's time to sleep And still so many things I want to say Remember all the songs you sang for me WHen we went sailing on an emerald bay ANd like a boat out on the ocean I'm rocking you to sleep THe water's dark And deep inside this ancient heart
Phelan and Rider had left early in the morning and went to Acylnn's favoirte little town to do shopping in. It wasn't a very big place and the people were friendly enough. For the prices they charged for some of their shit they better be friendly to them. The two boys were looking for something to give the only girl in their lives so get her to feel better. She hadn't been feeling to well for the past few days and they just wanted to see her smile instead of whine.
Rider was in cute little jean overalls and a green and white striped shirt that Acylnn had bought him on one of her many shopping trips. He was walking ahead of his daddy a few steps eating his superman and sprinkles ice cream cone. They only had a few more stores to check out. One of them surely had what they where looking for.
"Is your Ice cream good lad?" Phelan asked laughing at how his boy was walking so he wouldn't drop the cone on the ground. "Yes Da I love IT!" Rider said loudy the boy had just turned five. He was getting so big talking all grown up now instead of baby words.
Phelan was about to say something else when he heard it. Was that a gun shot... here... now.. they were supposed to be on a peace treaty.. those bastards! He looked around at people panicing and then to his little boy who never looked so scared in his life. Rider ran over to his daddy and grabbed onto his leg the ice cream cone lay on the ground forgotten melting in the sun. Phelan picked up his prince and looked around setting him behind a barrel of flowers kissing the top of his head. "Da will be right back don't you dare move." He told his son and then gave him the necklace he always wore. It was a sign that Phelan was coming back to him and stopped him from crying when he had to leave and go fight on the front lines.
Phelan looked back at his son once more before hearing the voices and gun shots getting closer.. He pulled his wand out of his left pocket and lifted up his sleave showing his brand hoping that would scare the stupid muggles away from where his kid is hiding. As they approached he smirked at them and ran off leading them away from where Ri was hiding the poor boy was propely shaking to death the loud noises of the gunshots following his daddy.
Phelan ran down the block lucky all the people where locked tight inside their homes and stores hiding for the evil muggles and their strange weapons. He lifted his wand and starting throwing killing, stunning, dark charms and everything he had under his belt at the group of eight people. They fell one by one and he was breathless at the end of it.
That's when he heard it the final gunshot and a scream. NOt just any scream though it was Rider. His eyes went wide. They had his son... He ran to were he left him to see a teenage muggle boy holding a gun wide eye'd as Rider was laying down behind the barrel, not moving not crying...still. Phelan glared at the muggle boy who dropped the gun like he never hurt a soul in his life. "He.. He was holding a... stick"
That's all it took for Phelan to walk over and grab the stick that laid at his sons feet and ran to the teenager in a rage. That stick when through the teenagers eye. Then through his chest where it broke. Phelan didn't stop there he took out his knife and sliced. He was skinning taht boy alive... blood was everywhere all over him all over the street he didn't care. The stupid boy had shot HIS SON!
It was only after the boy was nothing but mush did Phelan run to his babies side. "Ri come on get up.. Da is here.... Ri.." The babies eyes were closed and he was deadly still.. the bullet had went through his chest and was lodged into the barrel behind them. Phelan started crying and he picked up his baby boy and looked around before with a loud pop dissapearing.
He reappeared in the hospital clinging to his sons lifeless body. HE laid him gently on a bed and then walked over to a nurse. "YOU FIX HIM NOW!! FIX HIM!!" The nurse ran over to the little boy knowing it was too late she held back tears and moved to a house elf whispering something in the elves ear before the elf ran off. Phelan fell to the floor shaking. Rider was his whole life he raised that baby all on his own up until two years ago. He couldn't lose him like this.
The house elf found himself at the side of Aclynn's bed and pushed her awake. "Please Ma'am come with me... it's urgent." He was of course in his hospital uniform for all the house elves that worked there were free. So she knew something bad was up.
Phelan cried tears of anger. Why wouldn't they fix his baby.. why were they putting a sheet over his head. "FUCK YOU JUST FIX HIM PLEASE PLEASE FUCKING MAKE HIM BREATH PLEASE MERLIN PLEASE!" The nurse moved over and tried talking to him but he wouldn't hear it. Rider couldn't be dead he just couldn't be.
They uncoverd the babies body once a healer came in and she sighed a tear coming to her eye as well. Just a small innocent child. What were times comming to. She looked down in Ri's hand and Phelan's necklace was held tightly in his palm.