Thread: Hail the Prince!- Moon/DontxBlinkk

Sebastian stared at his teacher as he spoke at what seemed to be a rapid pace, trying to explain yet not explain what it was all at the same time. He began to but stopped to decide it was better to include his parents. What did his parents have to do with it? Sebastian took the number from River and looked at it for a second, still holding the book out to the man before he started to walk away, leaving the student alone in the hallway with only a strange book and a paper with a number on it. Sebastian didn't have a second to get a word in at all and was left staring at the space where River once stood. Jessica came to join him seconds later, looking all sorts of confused and nudging him gently. Seb? The red head continued to stare before he looked towards his friend, a worried and curious expression stuck on his face. Let's go home, he requested, quickly slipping the paper into the book and putting it all into his bag. Quickly. The two started out of the school and down the main street before either one could bother to look back. Something was up and Sebastian needed to get home to talk to his parents about it. What did River mean he 'made it for him'? He didn't even know who the guy was other than what the class had tried to discover. But how much of that was a lie? How could this place be his home? Sebastian was confused and nothing Jessica could say or joke about made it better. The two parted at the proper points and made it home, texting each other to make sure they had, just as they always did. It was quite obvious that Sebastian was adopted by his parents, thanks to the drastic difference in hair colours they couple had compared to their son. But to have it confirmed was something else entirely. And frankly it frightened Sebastian to no end. He didn't seem human half the time and River didn't exactly look it either. That picture proved there were things out there in the world that should exist. Sebastian was home alone for a good hour before either of his parents got home, but as soon as his mother was back, he grabbed onto her and hugged her like it was the end of his life. Without much explaining, he pushed the paper into her hand and told her to call the number. That someone needed to talk to her and her husband. His mother looked just as worried as Sebastian was and quickly called the number offered to her to set up a meeting time four o'clock sharp. That night. If it was that important, it needed to be discussed as soon as possible. The whole time his mother was one the phone, the teenager was sitting on the couch, looking over the writing in the book, staring at each picture on every page and admiring the writing. Whatever the situation was that he got this book, if it was really written for him or not, it was a beautiful work of art. River had spent plenty of time on it and it was something that had to be treasured with every ounce of care. And it moved... Sebastian ran his fingers carefully over the pages, tracing the lines of the people's faces as if they held the secrets to everything. They looked so much more like him than his parents ever did. It was almost terrifying how similar they looked. But in the end, Sebastian closed it up and leaned against the very woman who had raised him, waiting for his father to come home and for his teacher to arrive. Whoever this 'River Ravewright' was, he had answers that they all needed.