Aiden was frozen on his lace. His mind was a mess, mess of unwanted and not to peaceful thoughts.
“Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.”
“Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.”
“Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.”
“Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.”
“Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.”
It was hard for him to calm his heart beat and to clear his mind. He cant even move. T feels like his legs just stuck to the ground. His tears kept flowing down the face and he felt his chest tighthning. With trembling hands he got hold of his shirt over his hearst and squeezed it tightly to get rid
It’s been a week and Jonathan’s wounds are quite healed. But Aiden still check them up daily and change the bandage. Jonathan kind off loves it.That pure love and worry on Aiden’s face, just for him looks lovely.“Earth to you.” Jim interrupted him.“Didn’t Michael said he was taking you out on a date?” Jonathan turned his chair facing Jim now.“He did?” Jim asked shocked. Michael met him just an hour ago yet he didn’t talk about any such thing.“Yeah, he was saying the need to take you out on a date, as he can see you miss him.” Jonathan said and soon a cushion landed on his face.“Keep it shut. Nonsense flows out of it whenever you open it.” Jim was pissed. Jonathan just made a very personal attack.“What? Don’t you miss going out on dates? Late night drives?”
“You should at least think about taking me out don’t you think?” Jim was angry and now he was over Michael’s neck form last half hour. “I still don’t know why do you want to go on a date suddenly?” Michael huffed sitting on the couch. “Because we are boyfriends and we should.” Jim folded his hands over his chest and looked at his boyfriend like he just said very logical and right thing. “It still doesn’t connect. Being a boyfriend doesn’t mean you should always go out. Love isn’t about going out and hanging around. It’s a feeling not a trophy that should be shown to the world. Your heart has to feel it.” Michael said it calmly. To be honest Jim felt he might cry over the words. Michael has always been deep and impressive with words. His love isn’t materialistic. Instead of gifts he shows it with his actions. He stays close and connected to Jim even when he is not around. That what love is, you feel safe even when that certain someone is not around you
"Hey, Hello.... dude."A boy with petite figure was walking with big and hurry steps to avoid the crowd. Not to take eyes off from the ground and keeping the steady posture to cross the river of students to get out of the gate."Hey.... listen... come on. Just one glimpse pretty" A boy passed a comment to him while trying to hold his hand but he quickly dodge it. It was quite common for him. He often get manhandled by other students, being the weak he was walking target for them. They like to bully him. He is bullied by the seniors and his classmates on daily basis. He always stay alone."Aiden.... Hey. Stop" A small boy with shiny grey hairs called the brown haired boy who was walking towards the gate, on hearing his name the brunette turn to the very familiar voice. It was the only voice in the world that made him happy, that made him feel like a human.Human? H.U.M.A.N?Well yes. Why? Well
"Surprise surprise"Aiden’s skin got pale. He was unable to even move. He tried to blink but his eyes betrayed. He was in utter shock how could his father be at home early? Why was the car not outside?"D-Da-Dad". He spoke after a while but couldn't utter any other world as his father was moving towards him. With every step he take forward, Aiden took a step backward. He knew this was not a happy conversation time. His father was not angry. He was smiling.Smiling? Why is he smiling?Aiden thought because that has never ended well. Well it’s not that Aiden has always seen his father smiling, it was his wish but he also knew that his father only smile at least in front of him when he got something that can be an excuse for his abusive behavior."Hi there! my good for nothing son". Aiden’s father took another step closer to him and just like before he took another step back. Vincent gave
He lowered his gaze and kept walking to the store. His hungry stomach was not at all helping and after that beating it got worst. He didn't eat anything since yesterday and neither was the circumstances coming to the point that he can eat so he kept his head low and kept walking. After a walk of 10 min he reach there. A bright flash light of the store was illuminating the area around it and the crowd of the people was as normal as always. He looked around while crossing the road and went to the front door of the store."Hello" Aiden greeted in his cheerful voice as always not letting anyone guess that the worse happened with this boy a few minutes ago. But he frowned while greeting when he saw an unknown face behind the counter.A new employee, did I got kicked out? Damn. No, no, no please no. Not this, not now.Aiden thought and felt the urge to cry but he held it back as the owner came out of the restroom and
The door open and Aiden was dragged out of the car harshly. He trip and feel to the ground. He can feel the warm sand beneath him. He felt his hands are no more bound so he quickly took off the blindfold and observed his surroundings.Desert? DESERT?There was no end to this sand as far as his eyes can see. He stood up and turned to his kidnapper, the only person other than him who was standing there wearing a surgical mask. His face was covered and his eyes were dark. Aiden felt uncomfortable under his gaze so he was about to say something."Run". He heard the person say and he was not sure of what he heard."S-sorry?" Aiden asked to reconfirm but regretted immediately when the person took a step closer and held his arm and said it clearly."R.u.n. I won't chase you but if I see you I'll k....." Aiden didn't even let him complete the sentence and ran as fast as he could. But where can he go, that was pla
It was his birthday...... he would have turned 10 today"Aiden was unable to forget what he witnessed earlier. He was too terrified to even make a sound. He was sitting on ground tears streaming down his face unaware of how much time he spent there."Why me? Why is it always me? Huh what did I even do to deserve this? Why? Why? WHYYYY?” Aiden said while banging his head on his knees and producing muffled screams in frustration and fear while pulling his hairs. Unaware of the fact that someone was watching his every move.Aiden spend the whole night sitting there not for once his tears stopped or he lift his head.How long are you going to need someone else to save you? Can't you for once help yourself? For once get yourself out from something?His inner voice demanded and Aiden felt small infront of his own self."It's true! No reall
Did I killed him? What happened to me that was not me?"Jonathan stumbled andleaned back with the door. The wounded body of brunette was not leaving his mind. His scared face, teary eyes and pleading voice, everything screamed of his innocence.Why is he here? I mean he actually didn't do anything. If he was escaping what's wrong in it? He was taken here forcefully, it's obvious he will try to get his freedom back.Stop it JK. Did you forget already who he belongs to? Whose son is he? Did you forget what he did to you? Well if yes, feel free to let him go. After all he is innocent."Stop it. Shut up. Shut up. JUST SHUT UP" Jonathan yelled while throwing the vase sitting beside the door. He grab his head tightly that his knuckles turned white. "Ahhhh" he screamed and punched at the ground. He was fighting with his own self