Only Belongs to Tomii..Ch.3

Bill and Samantha got back a little bit before Tom came back. They both sat down near the palace doors. Bill sighed slightly before slipping both the necklaces out of the bag, looking at them again. A small little note fell out of the small satin bag.

Live to forget,
Laugh to cry,
Love like no tomorrow.
Never forget who you are or,
Why you where born.
You will always be mine,
My dear child.
Never forget your parents, or
Who you are.
My dear  Bill….

Happy 20th Birthday.

Lots of love,
Mum and Dad.

His hand curled around the two small necklaces that lay in the palm of his hand.  A small little whimper came from the back of Bill’s throat. Samantha pulled the two necklaces out of Bill’s hands before clasping one of them around his neck and sliding the other back into the little satin bag.



“Thank you” Bill whimpered



The hooves of Tom’s horse reached Bill’s ears, his eyes darted right up to the thick brown mane of the horse before he looked at Tom. Tom's face softened a little bit when he noticed Bill sitting on one of the steps heading towards the palace back entrance. Samantha quickly hurried off back towards the house, she still had the other necklace Bill had received a few hours ago.  Tom walked slowly over to Bill and kneeled down in front of him.



“Are you okay Bill?” Tom asked softly reaching his hand up t wipe away the tears that fell from Bill’s face.



“W-why did your father kill my parents?”



“They stole things from the palace when they worked here before leaving to go and live in town. They took everything they stole from here with them. My father tracked you mother and father down and brought them back here as well with you and your little sister. “Tom replied slowly.



“B-but that doesn’t make much sense”


“If you knew the way my father was behind the mask. He regrets what he did to your parents and Brandon’s. He hates himself for it.”


“I have said to much. Come with me Bill” Tom said standing up, holding out his hand for Bill to take. Bill took Tom’s hand, pulling himself up. Bill stumbled a little bit before regaining his balance. Tom led him towards one of the rooms in the palace. The walls had paintings up along the sides with little gold pates underneath each painting. No one sat on the two thrones that lay in front of them. A gold ring with a few diamonds in crusted into the gold, Tom picked it up and handed it to Bill.


“That ring is yours… it was your mothers engagement ring”