"Father", the small voice whispered asking for life. The man just looked at the boy who was holding a wooden staff in his left hand. "Father", the small voice said again, as tears rolled down his eyes. The coif around the boys small little head. The grasp between them was only a small distance. "Father", the boy said again hoping for an answer. The man just turned to face the poor little boy, tears rolled down his cheeks. "Who are you?, why do you keep calling me father?" the man said as he dropped his sword in shock. The boy couldn't look at him for much longer, he had something to tell his father. But the father didn't know who he is. "Father, I am your son, your only son." The boy stepped back away from his father.
"No, you can't be my son." The man replied as his eyes just stared into the boys sad little pupils. "Son, your name is Alex right?" The man said while holding his arms out hoping for a hug. "Yes, father you remember" the boy said as his tears began to stop almost instantly. Even though the boy he knew would be jolly to hear the news that he remembers. But Alex was different to all the boys in the world of Runescape... "I came from lumbridge father, to deliver the bad news." The boy said as he walked a few steps closer to his father. The man now remembered that he is a father, but was confused on why they never met before. "Father, the bad news?" the boy said with sadness, "Yes, please tell me the bad news.. son." The man stumbled for a second on the word 'son'. The boy held his fathers hand for the first time, he looked up at his father. "Son, why didn't you return sooner?" the man questioned as he held the boy closer.
"Because Father, Mother..." The boy said with tears and his emotions began to get worse as the word Mother was spoken from his lips. "Mother?, she rings a bell son." The father said with a deep voice. "Yes, Father, you have forgotten haven't you." the boy whispered as more tears soaked into his fathers ruined sleeves. "Mother, my wife? she left me didn't she." father whispered while looking down at me in sadness. "There, there father. She hasn't forgotten about you." the boy said trying to control his emotions. "Your reassuring me like I used to do to you." The father spoken while trying to keep it together. Questions went further into discussion as father mentioned "Mother". "Mother, father she won't be-able to see you any more, not even me." the boy said as he spoken his name once again. "Alex".. "Alex".. "what does it mean?"
Father looked at his son in shock, wanting to know why they can't see his wife again. "She.." "she.." the boy couldn't say it but father wanted to know. He grabbed his son by the collar and lifted him off the ground. "Spit it out!, where is she!" the boy got scared from looking at his true father. Alex bitten his fathers strong hands. The grip was loosened so Alex ran from his father. Now that Alex was a distance away from his father, father started to remember on why his family fled from him. "Father, I never want to see you again!, your true colours have shown what you really are!" Alex shouted. "Wait, son!, please don't leave me again." Father shouted while the villagers stared at him. "You don't need us father, we don't need you either!" Alex shouted while his true words were never spoken.