AMNESIA: Return My Own
A memory piece

Lixe collapsed on the roof of Anita's car. Anita runs, lowers the child's body and takes him into the car. Xiota. He clenched his jaw. Thinking someone stole Lixe.

"Stop!" Xiota exclaimed hysterically. He ran. His hands clenched, preparing to punch Anita.

Mum.

Zenith punched him in the face first. Xiota. He held her cheek. He spit. Blood came out of his mouth. Zenith and Anita were both shocked. A moment later, Xiota was like gargling. One tooth came out.

"Phew." Anita breathes a sigh of relief. He thought the boy was already severely injured. Fortunately, only the milk teeth were broken.

Zenith crouched down beside him. He helped Xiota stand up. Zenith was about to apologize, but Xiota first turned his face away while exhaling a coarse breath.

"You want to come too? Come on!" Anita offers a ride to Xiota.

Xiota thought first. He doesn't believe in these people. But fine. He could not leave Lixe with people like themselves.

"Like us? Meanin?" inner Zenith who read the contents of Xiota's mind were so ambiguous to her.

Anita pats jidat. She did not expect that the child with the look of an o'on was cunning as well.

Xiota walked into the car. He sat down on Lixe who was lying unconscious. Anita and Zenith had their seat belts on.

"Oh!" Anita grunts as hell. As a result of the presence of two children it makes him unable to scramble. The car was moving very slowly, Anita version. He yawned a few times. "Boring."

Anita glanced at Zenith. That girl's pretty big. While the car was not as fast as usual, Zenith took off her seatbelt. He stood with his knees facing backwards. Zenith watched Lixe who slowly opened her eyes.

"He's great," inwardly. Undeniably. Zenith admired Lixe at first sight in her childhood.

Anita was more careful. He was about to ban his daughter, but Zenith was quite stubborn. Anita didn't want to make another fuss on the road. He glanced at the rearview mirror. A small car-shaped robot drove beside him. That's a security car.

"Well! Robot sucks," grunts in the heart. Inside the robot came a camera. Anita hurriedly looked ahead. He does not want to be caught on camera after racing without an opponent.

Arriving at the Harito residence...

Anita held Lixe who could not stand due to her head turning 360 degrees. Three people entered the door. Anita was silent, thinking where to put this child.

"Let him lie in my room, mother!" Zenith gave her advice. Anita looked over with round eyes. Disagree.

"The mattress is broad there, isn't it." Zenith.

"No!" Boost.

Zenith pleads. Anita could not resist. No, no thinking of anywhere else. If she puts Lixe in the guest room, then her brother who is the head of the security police knows about her request. Ah already. Anita is forced to agree to Zenith's suggestion.

Lixe sat with her body swinging like a propeller. Zenith who sat in front of him tilted her head. The bandage he had put on Lixe's head.

"Is the band less tight, huh?" thought Zenith. He stands. Sitting behind Lixe.

"Let'sahh!" Lixe cried out in pain as Zenith stroked the bandage on her pellet very tightly. Xiota saw her grimacing. Zenith put on a sinless face as Lixe turned to her with a pleading face.

Sorenya. When Anita is absent, Xiota takes Lixe back. Zenith followed Lixe. Lixe had no intention of blocking it. The three children walked sniffing out of Harito's spacious residence. No wider than Dey's palace, according to Zenith.

Xiota took them to the construction area of the Abta Tribe. Aizla was already standing there. Welcomed all three. But something's weird. His wings and horns disappeared. Lixe and Xiota looked at him in disbelief. They stopped two meters in front of Aizla.

Zenith moved closer. He observed the face of the girl who was shorter than him five inches. Zenith's face was expressionless. He slapped a slap in Aizla's face.

Plaque.

Aizla rounded her eyes. I don't understand what Zenith did. Aizla slaps back. In an instant hostility occurred between the two. Zenith and Anita were catching each other.

Lixe doesn't understand. He looked at the new Xen'ah up to a box in hand. Cheerful face. The boy was never moody.

The box was not opened. They're kidding. Aizla and Zenith were several times in a row. Each one boasts a tribe. Mutually demeaning.

"I'll beat you in this year's interstate power fight!" Aizla called out.

"The weak who rely solely on the strength of the family legacy. Can what?!"

"Say you're envious of not inheriting any power from your parents!"

"I don't need it!"

"That's it. You guys are both great. Why do you look down on each other and boast?! Then what do you strong people think about us who are just ordinary people?!" ask Xen'ah. He smiled, his words managed to plug the mouths of the two girls.

"But, Brother. Father is the division commander." said Xiota.

"Can you fight?" Xen'ah cut his words. Their father never taught them to fight. More precisely, they were forbidden to fight. His father said, enough of him to live on the bloody road. Not two of his sons either.

"You guys done making a fuss?" Gusion breaks up kids fights at night.

It's ten o'clock. But these kids are running around. They are too small for the brawl. Gusion wants to kick them out. But Lixe raised her hand.

"We've been waiting for you!" said it.

Gusion wonder. Look at the others. Aizla and Zenith don't know. But Xiota withdrew his hand. Take seat. The others sat in a circle. Xiota stared at the container of provisions in Xen'ah's hands impatiently.

Fifteen of his favorite breads. Each got two. Gusion accepted it doubtfully. Same with Zenith. But he forgets his prestige because Aizla snatched the two loaves he kept staring at.

"It's easy to take something from you. Basic, glue..," sneered Aizla.

Zenith grated her bread. Eat them in four bites. Now Zenith was aiming for the one loaf left in Aizla's hands. Aizla stand. He ran while eating it slowly. Zenith chased. He was determined to take it from Aizla.

After finishing the bread. Aizla sat down next to Xiota. Zenith stands sculpted.

"Sit next to me" Lixe bargained. Zenith indeed wanted to sit next to Lixe. But not alongside Aizla.

Zenith grunts. He shifted Lixe to the left. Leave enough room for him to sit between Lixe and Gusion. Aizla rolled her eyeballs. Lixe nudged his shoulder.

The remaining three loaves became the Xiota ceremony. Xen'ah. Xiota must hold back. Xen'ah took one, he defended her in two. And share it with Xiota.

Lixe. Share it with Gusion. Gusion can't lie that she's still hungry. Besides, the bread has a delicious taste. He won't be wasted. Gusion accepted after saying thank you.

Stay one. Zenith and Aizla looked at each other. Sharing bread. They are looking away at the face. Lixe gave up, she took the bread. Aizla and Zenith try not to want it.

Lixe defended him in two. Aizla and Zenith's soul thrashed. Lixe extended the two halves to Aizla and Zenith respectively. Both of them accepted after his pretentious drama.

For three years, Zenith made frequent visits to her uncle's house. Several times lied and set out on his own as Lixe opened a shadow portal for him.

Until finally the laboratory of the Abta Tribe officially opened. Their relationship is getting better.

Until a sad news came in the family of the brothers. Their father died. His mother had to work as a servant. But one day he did not come home.

The worried Xen'ah went unbeknownst to his sister to the palace. Lixe. Lixe pulled Xen'ah's hand as she walked out of the doorway.

That night, in front of his house three cars picked him up. Xen'ah pushed Lixe. He's coming with those people.

"Xen'ah!" lixe's exclaim made Xiota wake up.

Xiota looked out the window. No longer see her brother. Only three royal cars left his house.

"Sister?" Eyes glazed. The crying sounds.

Lixe looked up. He opened a portal that led him to Xiota's room. Lixe hugged Xiota. Letting the child cry without a sound behind his shoulders.