chapter 4 past(part 2)

'I can't believe this is happening' Mikro thought to himself

'No, I won't believe it. I'm going to get some answers from aunty'

Mikro got up and started walking towards the door.

The young boy with white hair walked to the door and stared at it.

"Aunty Medea should know what's going on I'll just ask for more details," Mikro said to himself. The little boy reached out and turned the doorknob and walked out the door.

Inside the hallway were gold and red decorations, with massive chandeliers hanging on the ceiling spaced out 10 feet apart. The hallway was massive as it was the length of a football field, yet it was only a small part of the mansion they were in. The wallpaper had little golden phoenixes on the red background all throughout the hallway and most of the mansion. Just the hallway's decorations made any common family jealous. Not even to mention the price of everything.

Mikro walked through the halls looking for Medea's room. Even though the mansion was huge, Mikro knew the layout like the back of his hand. After walking in the halls for ten minutes the boy arrived in front of two giant red doors, before he could reach out and knock on the door, he could hear voices.

"It seems all our plans have come to fruition" a deep male voice could be heard.

"Of Course it did. I made the plans after all." a female voice said

"Who knew my sister-in-law would be so troublesome to get rid. I knew she was strong but her strength was absurd"

Mikro was shocked hearing these voices, especially the female voice who was Medea his aunt.

'No that's impossible… How could she hurt my mother? What is going on.' So many thoughts were going to Mikro's head as he couldn't comprehend what was going on. His only aunty the one who cared for him and took care of his sibling and him was behind something that had to do with his mother's death. In shock, his heart began to beat at a much faster pace like his heart was going to come out of his chest.

"What about your brother?" the deep male voice said

"That idiot knows nothing. He barely sees his children. He's so obsessed with fighting he hasn't even met his kids for more than 24 hours." replied Medea

"Wait there seems to be a Little one outside my door, I'll call you later when I'm finished"

'Crap I need to get out of here' Mikro thought as he began to run down the hall. Mikro was running as fast as his little legs could carry him until he ran into an invisible wall. Breaking his nose. A waterfall of blood began to pour out of it.

"Ouch"

"Where are you running off to"

Mikro could feel his spine shiver as he heard that icy voice filled with maliciousness. The boy turned around to see a tall brown skin woman with straightened black hair reaching past her shoulders, wearing a green blouse, and white pants. She had a slight smile on her face with her dark brown eyes staring into Mikro's soul.

"Um, I don't ev…."

"Don't even bother explaining. I know your heard my conversation" she interrupted him "Now what do I do with you."

Hearing that Mikro felt his soul leave his body as he was terrified. 'Is she gonna kill me' Mikro thought.

"I'm not gonna kill you if that's what you are wondering but I can't simply let you go. Now, can I?"

Medea stared at the terrified boy. " This is such a headache…Hmm well I guess Marco can just erase your memories"

" You Bitch how dare you murder my mother" Mikro shouted realizing this was probably his final moments and didn't want regrets." WHY?? What has she done to you"

Medea wasn't even paying the boy any attention. She rose her hand to in front of her body and snapped her fingers

In pure reaction, Mikro flinched thinking this was the end.

In the next instant, a man wearing a cloak with his face covered appeared next to Medea's side.

"What has Miss summon me for?" Marco said bowing to her.

"Use Your Fate and erase his memories about the last 15 minutes and take him to his room," Medea said as she walked away back towards her room.

"Of Course…"

Marco started walking towards the scared little boy with his arm reached out towards his head.

He then gripped the little boy's head and closed his eyes

"Please don't do th.." Mikro faded out as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. His body then dropped to the ground unconscious.

Marco picked up the boy and started to carry him towards his room.