TSoX:P2:C5: LegendTHE STORY OF XAVIERTSoX:P2:C5: Legend by ~flamecal
PART 2: JOURNEY
CHAPTER 5: LEGEND
Xavier and Ryta stared into Jays eyes with disbelief. They began recalling everything that Jay had told them the last time they saw each other.
Jays words echoed in Xaviers mind, I will visit the two of you again in 10 years to explain.
Youreyoure back Xavier stuttered.
What did you think I was lying idiot? Jay exclaimed. I told you I would visit you again now here I am. You were too young back then to understand but now I believe you can. So lets get down to business shall we?
Xavier and Ryta looked at each other for confirmation. Without a word, they both nodded.
Jay proceeded with his speech. Ahem. The last time we saw each other, you were looking for a man. Juan was it? Yes well, I told you that he was not what he seems. However I didnt elaborate on what I was talking about. What I meant was, Juan was not himself. In
TSoX:P2:C4: AdulthoodTHE STORY OF XAVIERTSoX:P2:C4: Adulthood by ~flamecal
PART 2: JOURNEY
CHAPTER 4: ADULTHOOD
10 years passed by and Xavier and Ryta had formed a new life in Treck City. Never did they even think of returning to Nippleton. The two had grown up. Life was much harder now as an adult, especially with the economic crisis going on across the country. They got jobs and managed to get by however. Ryta went on to become a bank teller and enjoyed her job very much. Not to mention her nice salary she received each month. As for Xavier .well .Xavier became the cashier at McDonalds. Sure its not the best job in the world and compared to Ryta hes pretty much a failure but well at least its something. The pay is---well just say its decent or whatever. Anyway, with the money they earned, they bought a medium sized apartment and lived there together.
With all that time living together, Xavier and Ryta formed a bond with each other. A strong bond. As in they fell in
TSoX:P1:C3: RunawayTHE STORY OF XAVIERTSoX:P1:C3: Runaway by ~flamecal
PART 1: SOCIALITY
CHAPTER 3: RUNAWAY
Not knowing what to do, or how to deal with the situation, Xavier turned and ran. He ran and ran and didnt stop. He took the bus, called several cabs, did anything he could to keep on going. He traveled far, unsure of where he was even going or what he was going to do when he got there. Only one thing was on his mind: Juan killed his parents.
He didnt want the cops to handle it though. This was personal. The people who raised him cared for him loved him gone. All that blood was on the hands of this insanely demented kid. And for what reason? Why would Juan go as far as to do something like this? It made no sense to him. But it didnt matter. Now Xavier wanted revenge.
But that was another problem.
How could I do this? he thought.
When comparing the two, Juan easily surpassed Xavier in pretty much everything, including strength, speed, and stamina. The only thing Xavier was actually bett