I Don't Own Kirby

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7 years later

Things have changed, since the last time we saw our hero's. Everything has been rather, taking a turned, for the Ebrum family. As they enter there once home, that was burnt down, by a fire that started in the kitchen. They were fortunate enough, to have been away at the time.

But, as they entered the home, it looked like nothing they remembered. As it had been, the entire place was up in flames. And there children, nowhere to go. As ash fell like snow, Tiff and Tuff, looked around their childhood home. Eyes scanning the once bright living room, which was now, covered in black soot and burnt boards.

Tiff or Tiffany, was the eldest out of the two. Her mind can normally be found in a world where she can do anything. For to her, Anything is possible. Years of reading seem to have finally bore her mind. And she started to take up a interested in making things out of other things. Her once blond hair was now getting a little darker in color, and now reached to the mid-section of her back.

Tuff or Tufford, was the youngest, just about 3 years behind his 19-year-old sister. After years of doing sports, he found that his friends were not so friendly. They left him after he got all A's and they got C's and D's. This made the boy start to take up a hobbies of reading. And he can mostly be found, filling up his head in the library. He has now a dark reddish-brown hair, much like his father before him. And had it cut to a curly boy length, showing his gray eyes.

Both dressed in all black, for they had just come from the funeral. Eyes scanning the damage, as much as neither of them wanted to believe, it was sadly true. The were orphans now. There parents left several instructions about who their guardians were in order

Many have died, on the list, all except two. One was not willing to let them stay with him. For he was already having to pack to a trip. And couldn't find room to fit in the two siblings. So that meant, option number two. A man, who both knew rather well, but never on a personal level. Mostly because he was rather frightening. Didn't seem the guardian type.

Sir Meta Knight.

As they trudged through the home, seeing out what they could find. Tiff had picked up a picture, of their parents shadows. She pocketed this, Tuff went off the his dads study, looking around. The desk was somewhat destroyed, but still intact. The draw, which his father never told him to open, was left ajar.

Seeing it as his father was dead, Tuff open the thing slowly. Looking inside as some burnt newspapers, to back to red. And a dagger, that had a black hilt and green gem. As the boy went to grab it, he winced back, still hot from the fire. Making a mental note to come back for it later. He moved on.

A horn blew outside, peering over boards and other things. Their helper, Mr. Dawns, waved at the to come to him. Tuff looked at his sister, who paled a little. As to neither of them wanted to see what lay in store next. Though, Tiff had to wait until she was 22 to adopt anything.

They could only hope their life got better. Tuff had to be their for his sister, younger or not, that was what his father told him. They slowly made their way down the stairs. Away form the smell of death and ash. It was in that moment, they knew, things that would come, wouldn't be so happy. However, first things first. Time to see what Sir Meta Knight had done for the past years.

Read and Review for more. I got the idea from watching Series of Unfourtanet Events (Which I don't own) XD