Chapter 1
Subtitle: Kylynn Lionel
Staring out of the car window was a usual thing an eight year old Kylynn would do.
Usually she gets to ride with her parents in their old wagon to pick up her older brother from highschool.
It was already evening as the old rusty car sped steadily across the busy streets just across the busy gate of the school Flynn attends.
As her father crossed the busy road after making sure his course was somehow clear the little girl was too kind of the outside world much more than she was of what was going on inside the car.
Her parents, however frantic, were yet on another phase of their usual dubious arguments, not minding if there is an eight year old in the car with them, listening to their conversation.
As her father packed at an empty spot in front of the public school she could clearly hear her mother yelling at the top of her lungs, trying to get her father to agree with her on something.
"No shut up George! Are you going to keep denying the fact that you've been railing that b*tch?"
Her voice was loud and deep, and it somewhat creeps Kylynn out to the fact that her parents would never stop fighting over something baseless.
Who was the b*tch her mother was talking about?
Whoever she was it must be really nice for her to visibly control her parents like morons and make them fight each other constantly.
"Ack Nancy stop being so delusional will you? Your jealousy is really getting on my nerves if you don't know yet!
I talk to my colleague for a minute or two and you start accusing me of having an affair? This is freaking me out!"
He snapped back at her.
Kylynn was tired of their rantings and constant arguments so without them noticing she quietly opened the door to the old car and quietly slipped out of the car unnoticed. Her parents were too busy fighting each other, each of them wanting to dominate the other with his voice.
Without the two adults noticing the child had already opened the car door and stole out of the car as quietly as possible.
Walking across the open road was a clear free Kylynn who clutched tightly to the little wooden figurine she had in her palm. The speedy honking or the incoming sports car came unnoticed to the little girl, the driver was fortunate to quickly avert sharply to the side nearly avoiding the little girl from getting run down by the poach car.
The car screamed and screeched to a halt just a few meters away from her and the little girl jumped in fright falling on her arse.
She was frightened and clutched nervously to her little figurine as tears slipped out of her large blue eyes, passerbys where begin to notice the little girl seated on the floor and the car parked just a few meters from her.
The door to the sports car flung open and out came a neatly dressed woman with long slender legs.
The little girl curled up in a ball as she watched the woman walk towards her in a haste, just seconds after the woman left the car the second door flung open and a boy came out. He looked similar to the woman because of his wild height.
" Goodness lad, are you okay?"
The woman asked and gently bent over to scoop the little girl from the floor.
The little girl was stubborn and sat quietly in her place, refusing to leave the floor.
The tall boy has now closed up to the two.
"Is she an okay mother?"
The tall boy asked.
"She won't talk. Poor wee thing most be frightened,"
"Wherever are you parents, kid?"
The woman looked worried, she helped Kylynn wipe the tears off her cheeks and tried to help her up from the floor, she was still stubborn and would not move.
"Let me.."
The tall boy told his mother.
He quietly bent towards the little girl and reached out to her with his hands spread out.
Kylynn knew she was a little bit small for an eight year old, she did not complain though.
The little girl looked puzzled, the boy was adamant as he let out a fierce smile that looked funny... So funny that Kylynn couldn't resist laughing gracefully at how cute and funny the boy looked while faking a smile. She noticed his curly red hair that packed in a messy ponytail just behind his hint. The hair was not so long so some of it let loose and fell freely over his face covering his dark brown eyes from view... Not unless he flips the hair aside at intervals to have a clear view.
He looked tall and well built, just about the same age as her elder brother Flynn... Was he a classmate to her brother?
The little girl wondered... However she found him sort of cute.
"You look funny."
The little girl said as she placed her hands on his palm and allowed him to draw her up from the floor with ease.
The boy smiled at her this time around, it was genuine.
"Good girl... Are you hurt?"
He asked.