One shot.

Fallen Angel

That one night it would all clear up. Why my mother left. Each thought is only about one person. Namely about you. Cain. Did you forget what you wanted to tell me You promised me that I would see her again. At some point, but then. You probably forgot about me mom. Left me out in the rain And then again I ask myself why? Is that all you could do Smile? And then you were gone and never came back. The thought of it still torments me today.

It's been 3 days now and I still don't understand. Back then in the evening I was walking through the streets. I was trying to clear my head. Stress with family and probably many others as well. The way led me out of this village. And like the last time it rained. I looked up at the sky and wondered why is all this happening? The hatred of the people would go on and on and then many people would still find their deaths.That’s our situation. War. But why? Was it not possible to find a peaceful solution? It's the same over and over again. Everyone tries to survive and before you look back. Did you do it again? You either die or you don't. I will not fight. Why? Is there a reason for that? Even my brother didn't want to fight. He went with every battle. But came back without a single scratch. Many feared him because he rarely spoke. If you looked into his eyes, you could see it. This cold and emptiness. Could he even show feelings? Many have asked this question. Just no one could ever find an answer. I never got it. My brother? Inconsiderate, cold and without feelings? How could that be? I knew him and I knew he wasn't like that. He can smile. Even if he does it his own way. He really never let himself be disturbed and understood. You never have it. Sometimes I hear other people talking about him in the alleys."This guy is really strange. We were visiting him the other day, and he? He was just babbling crazy stuff. Do you think I could understand that when he speaks in such puzzles?"
"The poor child. There's not even a woman at home there. So how is it supposed to get big? I heard he's his big brother. Will that be okay?" That really made me sad. That's why I wanted to prove to them that my brother is not what they usually claim. I went to him in his room. Slid open the door and looked at him in the dark. It was a bit scary when he always sat there and didn't say anything.
"Kaine? Do you have time," I asked him in a whisper. He turned to me and looked at me with a smile. I ran over to him and looked at the table. . He was writing a letter as I recognized it.
"What are you doing there brother?"
"I'm writing. But you probably can't understand that." He stroked my head and looked into my eyes.It was true. His eyes were really what the others claim. They were silver.
"And what do you write?"
"It's a letter. For someone who lives very far from here. You won't know him and probably never be able to meet him." Then he wouldn't have to be able to meet him either. And how should the person who is supposed to deliver the letter bring it to him? That was too much for me. My brother is writing a letter to someone he cannot reach. Strange. He laughed kindly when he saw my puzzled look. Even when I was about to read this letter, I didn't know anything. Those strange characters and lines that he wrote or drew. What kind of language was that? It wasn't ours and yet. Now he got up and put it in an envelope. Then we both went outside and watched the stars.
“The starry sky is very beautiful today. Don't you think so?” Kaine sat down and pointed to one of the stars."Do you still remember our mother? When I look at this star, I always think of her."
"Really? I would love to see her again."
"Don't look so sad. That would make her sad too. She had wished that we shouldn't cry when she leaves." Kaine looked a little sad, but he tried to cheer me up. So I tried to blur and hold back my tears. It hurt when I didn't see her again. I didn't understand when she said: Take care, Loki. Take good care of yourself and your brother. He needs your help now in this difficult time. "That's what she told me back then. Kaine and I looked a little longer at the starry sky and talked about a lot of different things. When it was then in the evening I wanted to try to sleep. But it didn't work. I woke up again and again. It happened to me that way Pretend I hear a strange voice calling my name, I was frightened and got up in a storm.It was a female voice. Just what did she want from me? In the meantime it had gotten darker, so that you couldn't really see anything. I pushed open the door that separated my room from the living room. It was getting pretty late. Shortly before midnight. But then there was a creak. Our wooden floor was a bit older by now and so it creaked a lot. I went carefully into the room. I wanted to try to ask about my brother, but then I looked into the garden. Full moon I saw an outline. There was a guy standing there. Was that my brother He looked up closely at him. Suddenly black wings rose, stretched out and soared up. It gave me goosebumps. Now that someone turned around. I quickly hid behind the door again. I could feel my breath. I stopped there without a peep. I heard a creak again. My heart started to speed up. He would be standing in front of me in a moment.Who that someone was. It certainly wouldn't bode well. Black wings ... an angel? With slow steps I turned back towards the living room. I looked carefully through the door. No one there. Just ... he had left something. Black feathers flew across the room. One of these feathers flew in my direction. I caught her and stared at her puzzled. I could only feel that it was one, but I couldn't see anything. I looked around again. Where did he go? That angel? I started searching the house.
“Brother?” I kept looking around. Went through the rooms and asked about my brother. Nobody there. I already had my first doubts. Was that really Cain? Then he looked really changed. I have to investigate. I regained my strength by telling myself that I have to help him. Was that what mother meant? So long ago then ... Now a lukewarm wind was blowing. I went out on the street. Where did he go?The street lights were bright so I could look around better. The way led me past bars and other buildings. When I looked through the window I saw people. They were happy and talked to each other. They toasted the local beer and asked for new barrels. It made me feel uncomfortable and I didn't even know why. I stared at the path. The cobblestones were cracked. Cracked. It reminded me that I used to be separated from my friends. My mother said we still have a long way to go. Our family is a very special one. Do not forget that. It was the 3rd time that we moved. Again and again I said goodbye with tears in my eyes. I still can't believe it was so long ago. It feels like it was yesterday. But now I thought again of the voice that called my name. I have to find my brother. No matter what happens.And so I set off again. Through the windy streets of the cold, lonely night.

Unfinished. So I'll post it as soon as possible. Hope you like it so far. =)
And writes a lot of clerks. OK? They are welcome ^ o ^