"Father?" Darek said, with a fearful look in his eyes.
"Now is not the time for questions!"
They both ran out to the parked Jeep in the driveway. His mother was there as well, both fearful.
"Get in!"
They started driving, and finally, it gave Darek a chance to ask what was going on. He watched a man die in front of his very eyes, done by his own father. He had never seen them like this, and never new his father could even do such a thing.
"FATHER! WHAT IS HAPPENING?"
"Not even I know son, but I know it is connected to our lineages." He said, bringing his thumb up to his sons face, while keeping his other hand on the wheel.
His fathers thumb was like his sons. It had a line. His father had told him it was a birthmark of sorts. They both had that line. But something was new.
His father had a line in the middle as well. As if a growth to that line had occurred. Him and his father had things in common, as they were father and son. However, there was one important thing his father passed down to him.
His name. They both had the same exact name. Dàrek and Darek.
"Father, why is it-"
"I DON'T KNOW."
He had also never seen his father so stressed. Makes sense, his father did just shoot and kill a man.
"All I know son, is that one day, someone will tell you what is happening. It wont be me, but someone who I wish never does tell you. Honey?"
His mother looked at him. "Hon, I don't know much either, but I do know one thing I learned from my grandmother. As I told you many years ago, my grandmother found you, and had you sent to an adoption agency, where you grew up to meet me. But one thing I do know, is my mother never believed my grandmother. She felt she was hiding something from us."
They felt... Unjust. They felt they were not given what they were meant to. They felt they had finally learned something, but not enough to reveal everything.
They were still driving. They had been driving for 4 hours. only stopping for gas. They soon saw on screens in gas stations something horrifying. "A federal agent was found dead in a house, owned by a man by the name Dàrek Roseda. If you see this man, please contact authorities immediately, as he is the prime suspect." It even supplied a photo of his father.
"It will all be fine, we just wont ever come back." His father said.
"Hon, it would be advisable to take a boat across the giant river splitting our state and the other. If we keep going the way we are, we will eventually reach a point where we have to cross the border between Washington and Oregon, which is heavily guarded always."
"Where do you suggest we take a boat to then?"
"Montana." She says.
At this point in the world, due to the earthquake caused 2000 years ago, it caused a giant river to cut through the smaller portion of Idaho, basically destroying and killing thousands of people and homes. All the areas connecting Washington and Idaho were completely gone, not covered, but just gone.
Before they could reach the River however...
"Stop immediately, or we will be forced to use excessive force."170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTGlYoXWsvu
His fathers eyes shot up like darts to a board, and proceeded go off the freeway into a forest just to the right.170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8EhNtxHozr
"GOD DAMN IT!" His father said.
The FBI agents, which yelled that warning, proceeded to follow, and go off road. His father proceeded to give the most horrifying look he had ever seen. This time, it was not fear, anger, worry.
It was bravery.
"FUCK YOU!" He yelled out the left window, and drove through a multitude of bushes, branches, and more. The windshield cracked on impact with a big branch, but did not break.
"Keep going honey, we might be able to ditch the car soon, a port his nearby, we can hitch a ride on a cargo boat!"
Little did they know, that continuing forward was going to be the worst decision they had ever made. *FWOOOOSH*
Off the cliff the car went. They thought the forest connected to the beach, but it seemed there was no beach on that part. Their knowledge failed them. They fell onto sharp rocks, and before they made impact, Darek went out cold.
"Nice to meet you!" An unfamiliar voice said.
He opened his eyes, to a white void. Everything was white, besides what seemed to be a cyan colored pedestal with a bright blue book, with white pages. There was also what seemed to be a white gate, only visible because of the shadow it manifested. He saw a white man, blending in with his surroundings.
"Welcome to heaven!" The man said.
Disbelief went across his face. He always believed in godlike powers. But not like what he was seeing.170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKreDgaXome
"I'm the God of Natural Order. I handle everything death, life involved. I do the biding for the God of Justice." For someone he had just met, he already knew too much about them.
"Do you know what is going on with my family? Why is this happening to us?"
"You mean, why did it happen to us. There is no going back on what happened, no redo's. You know that right? But, I will answer your question. You and your father are special."
"What do you mean by special?"
"You both are descendants of the God of Justice and the God of Monsters. That is all I can say for now. But that is why you are so important. You will learn more in future time."
"So you are telling me that they are the reason this is happening? People I haven't even met?"170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2cvIESM2RT
"Precisely. Your life went to hell because of decisions of your ancestors. The gods, your grandfather-"
"Fuck THIS!" *BAM*
Darek punched the floor. He felt no pain. He punched it repeatedly, no pain. "LET ME OUT OF HERE, I DON'T ACCEPT IT."
"No matter what you say, only the gods can alter ones fate. No matter what you do, nothing around you will change-"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He punched, over and over again. "IF IT'S TRUE I DIED TO IT, WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PARENTS THEN?"
"I can't-"
"YOU CAN'T SAY ANYTHING ELSE, HUH? THAT IS WHAT YOU WERE ABOUT TO SAY, RIGHT?" He punched over, and over, and over.
"No matter what you do, your punching will not do a single- wait... Huh?"
He looked down at the boy.
"You... are somehow bleeding... That is not possible by mortal standards..." The God slowly backed up. "That's..." 170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6wA9cmitCD
"Can only mean..."170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrq9Sy0aJlw
He punched one more time with his bloodied hand.
"FUCK YOU!"
****BOOOOOOOOOOOM****170Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2iWIQfM8JT
