Red: Orphans and Royalties

"I announce you as the Red's new prince---" Jet shattered the crown presented in front of him. He is in a crowning ceremony, standing in front of a crowd as a new royalty. Everybody is watching, waiting for his coronation to finally complete the royal family. Jet can't remember how he got there and the reason he became a prince. "I'm not a damn prince and I will never be a prince! I won't be a part of a family of murderers!" he shouted. Gasps filled the place and murmurs started to get louder. "But you are already a part of it. You can't do anything but to accept and live with it," the king whispered. Jet sighed in disbelief, never in his life he thought of engaging to a merciless family. "Get me out of this hell!" he screamed. The guards held his both arm

"Those are only for kids, Jet. Don't tell me you're taking it seriously?" Raze is annoyed by his partner's actions. Jet is examining the paper thoroughly and placed it inside his backpack. They are not kids anymore to play with random strangers."I think it's true, Raze. A rare, clever bird won't just pick a random thing and give it to us. Look at the handwriting, it's neat as if it's written by an adult," Jet explained. He has a great feeling that they are not alone here in the vast area."That's ridiculous. You read so much fantasy novels. Pull yourself together. I really want to go back right now""I'm serious. We'll attend the party and see what's really going on in this place. You'll come back here with me."

Dawn is about to come to an end when Jet woke up. He immediately stood up, finding himself above the hay which was used as a bed. How did he fell asleep? As he can remember, he's finding someone last night. His memory stopped when he's at the doorstep. He took a glance at the table where Raze slept yesternight; he's not there. Like a flash, he immediately stood up to find his missing partner.  "Raze? Raze!" Jet screamed. His head turns left and right, hoping to see Raze. Unfortunately, after some calls, only silence answered him. "Shit, how did I fell asleep?" he asked himself. Jet searched for his partner around the hut but he saw none. He's getting nervous and scared. This place is so spacious and they're not secured from any harm in the environment. He's on the verge of breaking down when he heard a snore

"Come in," Saint answered after hearing a series of knock on his door. He is reviewing his notes, preparing for the upcoming exam. He stretched his arms up in the air as he turned his swivel chair, facing the door. "Saint," Silas greeted quietly. Truth to be told, Silas isn't talkative, the exact opposite of Saint. He often talks, only when he's asked or want to say something very important. But despite of that, words that comes out his mouth are meaningful and honest with a bit of harshness. Nevertheless, he still plays with his brothers, his laugh and smile exclusive only for them.One time, Hail asked Silas about his 'original sense of fashion'. Silas answered him frankly, saying it is weird and not fashionable. Hail was dumbfounded and surprised but then thanked his younger brother for a very honest review. F

  It's finally their last day at the hospital. Raze is at Jet's room, trying to recover the photos he captured 7 days ago. Until now, they can't find any evidence that we entered Red Woods aside from the unmoved van and their disappearance. Their memories from that place aren't still clear. Whenever they try to recall scenes, their heads only hurt. The doctor advised the two of them to relax their minds for a while but their curiosity haunts them every night.   "Can I see your notebook? This is damn frustrating," Raze complained. Without a word, Jet gave his notebook, the one he used for listing down details. "It's cleanly torn as if we've been asleep for so long," Raze murmured.   "Do you really remember everything?" Jet asked. His partner nodded and proceeded in rearranging his camera. "Why can