Flashback The family Incident

[Gideon Kys]

It was the 32nd of winter 503 AV, I remember lighting a candle to keep the light indide my room for the winter sky had no longer held light. The fireplace created a glow that shone under my doorframe. I heard voices outside of my room but i payed no mind. I sharpened my toy wooden sword with a rock i found outside yesterday, It was white and shines bright in the candlelight. I wanted to be able to fight for my own self instead my brother Salazaar protecting me. I started voices arising outside my door i decided i would try to look through the keyhole in my door. I placed my eye against the cold lock and stared through the keyhole. I saw my mother amd father arguing i couldnt tell about what at first so i kept on listening and finally started hearing the conversation. "Honey we need the money you cant keep on spending money on ale" said my mother. "How dare you tell me what to do with my money" My drunken father said angrily. He then smacked my mother with the back of his hand I was shocked and i opened my to door quickly amd tried to say something but my brother barreled out of his room and hurreled toward my father his tiny silver dagger. He quickly sank the tip deep into fathers leg. My father let out a painful scream, and Turned toward my brother filled with rage. He swung his fost amd caught my brother on the chin. He then Proceeded to beat him more punching everything he could hid at as hard as he could. I ran and started hittimg my dads back over and over again in efforts to get him to stop. He then turned and punched me in the stomach. I fell to my knees clutching my chest trying to breathe as tears welled up inside me. My father stood up and started screaming at me, I didnt listen i crawled to my brothers side, he was unconscious not breathing. Tears fell from my eyes like a heavy rain. I saw bis dagger shining in the firelight. i picked it up slowly my fingers sliding over the surface that was covered with my fathers blood. I held it tighy in my hand and ran towards my door. I flung it open and ran out with as much speed as i could muster i headed for through the market and towards the gates. I never wanted to return to this place again.