Lancelot chapter 1

I don’t finish doing Fated yet, I still don’t have any idea to continue that story. However, I make new story, and this is mine.. ^^ ENJOY IT AND SORRY FOR THE MISTAKEN GRAMMAR
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Lancelot
Water droplets filled the bus window, the rain did not stop since this morning.. since I left my own house, because today… today is the day I live separated from my father. I hope everything will fine either my life or my father life later.

“We have arrived at Kirby.. We have arrived at Kirby”
‘Kirby’… I look at the small paper in my hand and that’s the same with what that automatic voice just said. I stood up and took my blue converse bag above me. Said thank you to the driver and stepped down.
At last I can inhale air from nature. Well.. from my home at Giles to this city needs 3 hours.

“Hm.. so next.. I must going to…..” I read on small paper. The words… I don’t understand it!! My eyes widened... Great! I forgot to ask my father, now which way I must go?? I almost cried.. I do not know what I have to do.

“Hey”

God,save me please! I closed my eyes tightly and clasped both of my hand.

“Hey!!!”

Should I sleep in the side of road?? I sighed looking at the bricks sidewalk

“Oii.. did you hear me!??” The man whose voice stopped my mind thinking over it tapped my shoulder from behind. Automatically, I turned my head to him. Spiky orange hair with blue stripped headbands, his face showed that he has the same age like me. He wore a headset with MP4 draped around his neck. I think that this man is my savior. I looked at him like a treasure.

“Oh.. I’m sorry!!” I lowered my head

“You’re blocking the way” He furrowed his eyebrows.
Oh my.. I stood right in the side of traffic light. Quickly, I stepped aside, when he started to cross the road my hand pulled his grey hoody vest.

“ I… I need your help,please!!!” Because of me, he almost tripped. His head turned at me. O-Oh he glared at me….

“So..sorry, did you know this place?” I showed my little paper to him, tried to ignore his glare. He read it with tsk-ing. Suddenly his blue eyes widened, his mouth rounded. He looked at me ..especially at my bag.

“ Hey, you live in here??” he pointed at my little paper. I just nodded and confused of his reaction. He smiled. “Exactly, I can” and.. he smirked. Smirk not a smile, that seemed mysterious to me. He lead me to the place I heading.

“What’s your name, kiddo?” Kiddo?? Sound similar to my hometown folks, they like to call me a kid! Grrrr…..

“Calvin Alverton..and don’t call me kiddo!!” I glared at him, but its just short-term anger because I noticed his kindness to show the direction, maybe he is indeed my savior

“Mm.. your name?”

“Virgill Irving, sorry for it, it just….. you looks like a 15 years old boy hehe” Yeah yeah.. many people said that. I could not blame him because this is me, a short boy..

“Hey, we have arrived..” Virgill pointed his forefinger to the 2 stories building with the sign said: “Lancelot boarding house”

TBC….