It never ends, they never stop until we're in the streets and begging. Even after that they still take and take, with no remorse, no sympathy, no guilt. Why? Why? Why! Why!!!
Screaming these words in his head he turned around on the cold uncomfortable grounds of the dark alley. He smelled horrible and looked even worse. There was nothing good about the way he looked, his dress was raggedy, it looked as If his bones we're going to protrude from his body any second, no care, no parent, nothing, just pain, pain, pain and more pain.
" You there " a man screamed while walking towards him, his eyes burning with disgusts and anger " haven't I warned you about this alley, this alley belongs to me and my neighbors, I don't want any destitute sleeping in my alley, get out now before I beat you up" the man screamed furiously at the top of his voice.
' Someone is speaking, but who ' he couldn't make out the words this man was saying, he was too cold and tired, he couldn't move, he hadn't eaten in days and only survived off the scraps in the trash, the scrap food of the rich and wealthy.
Cutting him off his thoughts a hand furiously grabbed his arm, squeezing it tightly while dragging his already tired body on the floor, looking around he could understand now ; the rich folks they gathered around him looking at him with disgust.
Why? why? Why? Why!!!!!!!!
What did i do to deserve this, standing to his already staggering feet he fled for his life but before he could go far enough he was shot in the back. Tumbling over his own weight, relay there helpless, looking around he couldn't understand why, why the world had to be cruel to him.
Summoning the last strength he had, he stood up and continue running, without looking back, further and further into the depths of the woods, the thickness of the woods soon enveloped him and he fell to the ground, it was swampy and muddy but he didn't care, he just wanted to leave this cursed world, he wanted to stop existing
He closed his eyes, tears dripping down
"At least I get to see you now mo...t.h..." just like that he passed out.
Soon it began to rain , he just lay helpless under the rain, almost lifeless.
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" Why didn't we just take the normal route, why'd you have to bring us through the woods? Is there something you're not telling me dad? " A young man spoke in a soft tone while looking toward the older man who appeared to be his father, "i know ,i know, there is always a reason for everything " he spoke again before his father could even produce words from his mouth.
Laughing loudly, they continued their walk into the woods excitedly.
Suddenly a sound was heared from a distance, something was running toward them or at least into the woods.
Taking up his sword, the young man walked carefully toward the sound and found a fragile looking young boy laying helplessly on the muddy ground.
" See, there's always a reason for everything" he heared his father speak from behind him while strodding toward the boy who lay helpless under the rain in the mud.
" I think this is why we came here, we shall take him home " the father spoke again while walking towards the direction he came from, his son on the other hand picked up the boy whose structure seemed like that of a skeleton and walked in the direction of his father, they strolled our of the woods and toward their home in the outskirts of the town.
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