Ch 3 : This Doesn't Feel Like Home

A portal open up in the sky from which, a young boy of not more than 15 years fell to the ground in a thick evergreen forest hitting his head on the ground....

*crack * *crack* as you could hear the sound of a chimney fire devouring the wood in it turning them to charcoal at a slow pace.

Those where the first things he heard as he finally regained consciousness...

"Someone finally decided wake up" sighs a middle aged as she approaches a his bed.

upon seeing her face tears began to from his partially opened eyes. The dark haired woman with dark eyes was one other than his mother who he has die in a cruel way

"How is this possible???" he thought to himself.

Right before he could bring those words out of his mouth Marshall got his by a severe headache which caused him to lose consciousness and ultimately forget about the past for which perceived to have been his present.....

"How's he doing..." a young lad older than the young Marshall said hugging his mother as he approached her from the entrance of the room asked with worried looked.

" Lancy .... Don't worry he's just asleep after all your brother is stronger than he looks, he managed to outran a pack of wolves from the side of a mountain. Although he ended like this his body can handle it " she replied with a smile while caressing the unconscious Marshall on the head ....

"Now, why don't you tell me where your dad went??" she added sighing as the young Lancelot giggles