Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Safety ❯ Entering Meora's world ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Yamitsuki 
Meora wakes up to another horrible but not so horrible day...
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.16.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.1K | Visits: 142 | Status: Work In Progress
Meora wakes up to another horrible but not so horrible day...
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.16.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.1K | Visits: 142 | Status: Work In Progress
As he slowly opened his eyes, Meora jumped slightly.
"Where am I ? Why am I still alive? "
He then looked down at his wrists. Bandaged and still bloody, IV's in his arm and the only thing he bothered to say was:
"Fuck ! I'm alive !"
Just as he got the tubes and IV out of his arm, a young blue haired nurse entered the room, dropping the clean bandages and flower vase she had in her hands.
"No! You cannot get up just yet ! And why did you get the IV out ? Get back in bed this instant !"
With that, the small nurse pushed the boy back on the bed and busied herself to call a doctor and clean the mess on the floor.
'Who saved me ? Why do I have to go through this everytime ? Just let me die already !'
But unaware to him, he had said it out loud so when the doctor arrived, the nurse told him about it. From the corner of the eye, Meora saw that the bluenette had not taken all the vase pieces. nurse's mistake but happily and hopefully unseen by the doc, he slowly bent and took the sharp glass piece, keeping it safely in his hand. He got back in bed just in time as the weird looking doctor came into the white room. The last carefully locked the door, still partially hiding his face. As soon as he heard the little sound of the lock, Meora began to panic. The doc slowly approached the bed and finally showed his face to the now terrified boy and smirked.
"Well well...What do we have here ? It's good to see you again, dear cousin of mine...Oh Meora ! To describe how much I missed you is impossible to do with words ! It is so unfortunate for you to be in this situation, dont you think ?"
Saying this, Meora's cousin reached into his pocket and got a quite big seringue filled with blue-ish almost water clear liquid. The redhead started to breathe heractically and tried to get up from the bed but as soon as he got one foot on the floor, Zel pinned him back and harshfully took hold of the hand that held the glass piece.
"Do you seriously think I didnt see you take it ? Do you really think you can escape me ? Heh...You DO know what I am going to do to you right ? But you wont be able to scream for help this time and I solemnly swear that it will hurt as much as I will have fun..."
Zel quickly prepared the seringue while saying proudly:
"but first, I shall do what every good doctor has to do..."
Then he shoved the needle in Meora's arm, not caring if it hurt or not. He pushed all the liquid in his cousin's veins then got up from the smaller boy'sstill struggling and panting form and went to get a box of (...)
that laid forgotten near the door. He soon came back to Meora, who was now totally immobilised by the drug, and took the glass shard from the now loose hand of the boy.
"now now...we cannot have you hurting yourself now can we ?" he said, opening the box.
"now to inform you properly, the drug I gave you will make you feel pain if anything touches you, adding to this the effect of having you be unable to move a lot and to defend yourself. Isint that great ?"
As he stopped talking, Zel got a long leather whip from his box, along eith a pocketknife and stood tall besides Meora. Then he bent over the bed and started ripping off the smaller boy's clothes quickly.
"Why do you keep doing this ?... What did i ever do to you ?"
"why ? Because I feel like it. You know, you are a pretty good fuck toy, dear cousin...What you ever did to me ? you sent me to jail you little bitch !...Now i have to turn you on your belly...I'm telling you I wont be gentle."
So as said, Zel took hold of Meora's arms and roughly turned him around, making the poor boy scream as hard as he possibly could. But even then, nobody heard him since the walls were soundproof so no nurse nor doctors would come and help him. Zel took the knife he had earlier put on the bed and then started to carve in Meora's back, leaving bloody trails on the redhead's skin and the older boy's hunger for blood increased with every cry of pain.
"hehehe...isint that funny ? You are so helpless...and I am enjoying myself so much ! i dont quite understand you thought.....You cut yourself - obviously- and you scream in pain...should you not be used to it ? oh well ! why do i care ?"
With that, he made another few cuts on the teenage's back and then watched the blood fall in little droplets on the white sheets beneath. Zel took the leather whip, put the knife back on the bed and slashed Meora once...Then twice...then three, four, five...up to twenty times, each slash making the younger boy yell.
"Stop it...Please...it hurts so much..."
"i'm not done with you yet...cousin."
gasping, Meora tried with all his might to get away as he knew what was coming up, but he only managed to wiggle out of the white shhet that covered his lower half.
'damn, I'm only worsening my situation...I have to find a way out...' thought Meora.
"well well little boy...are you enjoying this or what ? it seems to me that you are helping me for what I have planned next..."
"no no ! I dont want to !" Meora said, struggling more and more.
"you are NOT going to leave !!!"
That said, Zel drew in his black box a small bottle of what seemed like skin cream. He put the bottle on the bedside table and tied meora's wrists with the whip and then tied then to the bedpost. He then spread the teen's legs and picked the bottle, unzipped his pants and, laughing like a maniac, he said:
"I hope you suffer my pet. I'll make you regret sending me to jail!"
the older man emptied some of the cream on his fingers and without any warning, shoved two digits into Meora's opening. This alone made the teen scream and wiggle some more. Unfortunately, the movement caused Zel to hit his cousin's sensitive spot, so the redhead had to bite back a moan. Zel heard anyways and started singing on a mean tone:
"woa! dont start liking it too much dear ! I might get mean..."
still biting back moans, Meora thought to himself:
'please let it be over soon...It already hurts soo much !'
as his prayer was granted, his cousin took his fingers out and harshly thrusted his member into the redhead who couldnt even yell at the intense pain that he felt but who also felt tears burning behind his eyes. the small boy also saw, in a moment of mental euphoria, the 'panic' remote on the side of his pillow. He kicked himself mentally not to have thought of that before and faked to be trying to free his hands, just to be able to reach the little red button without being noticed by Zel, who seemed to be enjoying the situation immensly.As soon as he succeeded, Meore knew that an alarm-slient in th rooms had been sent and that it wouldn’t be long before someone came to help him to get rid of his ccousins. As he waited, Zel started going harder and deeper. Finally , he emptied hi load into meora just as the door was unlocked and three nurses and two doctors enterred the room, leaving their eyes to the horrible scene in front of them†: the poor Meora, still under Zel, who was still recovering from his climax. Blood was everywhere on the bed and the smaller boy’s wrist wound were opened up again."just what do you think you are doing to this boy?""only giving him what he deserves… for sending me to jail!"as he said that, the other doctor and nurses approached the bed to get Zel out of the room and get him arrested. With the man out, the remaining staff got close to clean the mess and left. Only one stayed near the bloody boy on the bed and said; while untying him:
"Meora, are you okay? Who was this man?""He was my cousin…"
´"I see… i’m gonna call my son to take care of your wounds. You think about what you’ll do tonight to get that off your mind okay? I’ll be right back.""as you wish, doc."
Then he thought: 'I won’t leave until tomorrow if i stay here… and tha son of his… I have to get away!'after about five minutes, a young green haired boy enteder the white room, smiling brightly at meora, who had already put his pants on."hiya little man! Hey ya know i’m very sorry for what just happened…""yeah righ… just let me leave… i’ll be alright…""hn… I’ll let you leave, yes. But not yet. I have to clean your wounds first. By the way, my name is Kino. What is yours?""I don’t want you to touch me! Leave me alone! And my name has nothing to do with you!""Oh please! Look at yourself! You can barely walk, your back is a mess, your wrist are bloody! You can't leave now!""I have to go!""NO!"
Saying this, Kino took the whip, pushed Meora on the bed, sat on his
chest and tied the redhead’s ankles with the whip. Alhough he made everything to calm the scared boy beneath him.
"Hey, hey! Snap out of it. Right now. I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to clean your wounds!"
said Kino while trying to calm the boy again.Meora, after Kino said that, immobilised instantly. He relaxed a bit, breathing slightly too fast for his own good but he calmed anyway."Get off me. Please, you’re hurting me." he said quietly.Kino did so."Can you untie me?""only if you promise not to run away." replied the green haired boy.
Meora thought for a second, then he said:"alright I promise."
Kino untied Meora’s ankles slowly and asked:"can i clean your wounds now ? please ?""…yes…"
The talking over, kino took care of Meora. He bandaged the redhead’s bloody wrist, putting it too tight. However, when he made the younger teen turn around to see his back, his happy mood turned into disgust.'how can someone be so cruel as to hurt a boy his innocent? What kind of monster can do such things?' he thought."i’m dizzy… Kino, let me go to the bathroom…"half-lied Meora."umm… alright… but make it quick, okay?" Kino answered, smiling a little.as he got up, the redhead saw the pokectknife that the doctors had forgotten to take. From the corner of hi seyes, Meora made sure that the other teenager was not looking, took the knife and slid it in hs pocket. He then headed slowly for the bathroom. Once he arrives into the blue-tiled room, he turned around and started talking while looking at his reflection in the mirror. 'i look so miserable… i’m a bother to everybody… why do they keep saving me all the time? I have to get rid of them… it’s so painful..'
He got the bandage on his wrist off, always repeating:"pathetic, pathetic, i am pathetic…"
Still in the white room, Kino was starting to worry.'it’s getting longer by the second! Maybe i should go and check on him to be sure he’s alright…'He stood up and headed towards the bathroom and waited in front of the door, hearing Meora’s whining and crying. By the time Kino had arrived in front of the door, the redhead had time to make five long cuts on his arms, bleeding, but not deadly. Then he suddently changed his monotone 'pathetic, pathetic, i am pathetic…' to a harsh 'time to die, time to dissapear!' and then, a loud gasp was heard on the other side of the door.'i had proof in front of my eyes from the very beginning! He’s trying to kill himself again! I wont let that happen!' thought Kino.the green haired boys made a swift move and opened the door, making Meora and drop the knife he was holding."no please! Don’t do that!"
Kino ran toward the younger teen and pulled him away from the fallen blade and gathered the crying and struggling redhead in his arms."leave me alone! Let me die! I dont want to live to be beaten all the time anymore!" yelled Meora."what are you saying? Who beats you?"
"no… none of your concern. Leave me alone!""no i wont. It’s alright not to tell me everything but please let me take care of you!"'no… i don’t wanna… but it may be my only chance to escape my step-father…' thought Meora."hn… alright… i’ll let you take care of me…" he said between sobs."great! Thank you so much! I promise not to let anyone hurt you!" said Kino."yeah… as if that was possible…" whispered Meora to himself."wha?""oh nothing."
"okay… let’s get back to the room, alright?""alright…"finishing clearing the younger teen’s wounds in the bathroom, they slowly headed back to the room.
Once they were there, Meora sat on the bed and invited Kino to do the same.
"Kino, i… i want to ask you something…""yes?""what… what’s written on my back? I mean, what did Zel carve in my back?""umm…i don’t think i should tell you…"
"please! I have to know!""alright…he…carved the word ‘kikei’(1)…""…thanks…"there was a small silence, then:"i want to go home…" lied Meora.
"i’m not sure that you can… do you want me to ask my dad?""i would really like that thanks.""alright. Stay here. I wont be long. And dont try anything stupid okay?"
"M’kay."Kino left for about two minutes and came back, smiling brightly."my dad said it was okay for you to go, as long as you let your wounds heal properly. Is that okay with you?""yes. Thank you very much Kino." said Meora while putting his torn shirt on."oh’ by the way, do you want my phone number? In case you,re feeling bad you culd always call me!""yeah sure. I can give you mine too…""with pleasure!"they shared phone numbers, said their temporary good-byes and Meora left the hospital, slightly limping on the way home. The weather was very bad. It was raining cats and dogs out and i twas windly but the redhead didn’t care much.once he got in front of his house, he saw his step-brother waiting for him on the porch."look at yourself, brother… you are so pitiful… how can dad even want to keep you? You ungrateful bastard! After all we,ve done for you, how can you dare to try yourself?" Soba said, approaching Meora rapidly."right! What have you done for me? Except breaking my bones in milions of pieces and beating my soul to shreds? I hate you both and you both hate me! What is there left to say?"
"we feed you everyday! We gave you knew clothes! How is that bad?""you give me food once in a couple of days and the clothes you gave me are the ones you dont wear anymore!"
"bastard! Inside the house! NOW!" yelled a hars voice inside the house.Meora gasped slightly s soba hit his back to push him inside. Once they were both in, the younger teen saw his step-father coming towards them. The old man roughly took meora’s arm and dragged him to the staircase."you go to sleep know, and no food for you today!" his step-father said, throwing Meora down the stairs.
The poor boy fell down and every-so-often hit his head on a step, finally landing on the basement floor with a thud and a groan. The boy stood up, wincing as he felt the blood on his back. He then know that his wounds had oppened up again. He turned around, facing the wall, and flicked the lightswitch… to no avail."he probably took the light away…fucker…"slowly’ he made his way to his closet, took a dry shirt and a pants, then changed and put the wet clothes in a pile on the floor’not bothering to clean his back. He then went up to a mattress on the floor and sat on it, staring at the only functionnal thing in the basement: the phone.'should i call him? i dont want to disturb him with my stupid whining and problems… nah… school tomorrow. Might as well go to sleep…'
He then took the blade that he hid under the pillow, made a few cuts on his left leg and went to bed, thinking of a certain green haired boy. On the other side of town, that same teen was anxious.'i hope i did the right thing… letting that boy go home…'
He dug into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper with Meora’s number on it. He read it and saw something unusual to him: Meora had written his name in very small caracters on the paper.
"Meora." he said, changing and going to sleep, thinking about the redhead.
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(1) Kikei = Freak
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That's it for now folks ! I hope you like it, and i should be done with chapter 2 soon :)
"Where am I ? Why am I still alive? "
He then looked down at his wrists. Bandaged and still bloody, IV's in his arm and the only thing he bothered to say was:
"Fuck ! I'm alive !"
Just as he got the tubes and IV out of his arm, a young blue haired nurse entered the room, dropping the clean bandages and flower vase she had in her hands.
"No! You cannot get up just yet ! And why did you get the IV out ? Get back in bed this instant !"
With that, the small nurse pushed the boy back on the bed and busied herself to call a doctor and clean the mess on the floor.
'Who saved me ? Why do I have to go through this everytime ? Just let me die already !'
But unaware to him, he had said it out loud so when the doctor arrived, the nurse told him about it. From the corner of the eye, Meora saw that the bluenette had not taken all the vase pieces. nurse's mistake but happily and hopefully unseen by the doc, he slowly bent and took the sharp glass piece, keeping it safely in his hand. He got back in bed just in time as the weird looking doctor came into the white room. The last carefully locked the door, still partially hiding his face. As soon as he heard the little sound of the lock, Meora began to panic. The doc slowly approached the bed and finally showed his face to the now terrified boy and smirked.
"Well well...What do we have here ? It's good to see you again, dear cousin of mine...Oh Meora ! To describe how much I missed you is impossible to do with words ! It is so unfortunate for you to be in this situation, dont you think ?"
Saying this, Meora's cousin reached into his pocket and got a quite big seringue filled with blue-ish almost water clear liquid. The redhead started to breathe heractically and tried to get up from the bed but as soon as he got one foot on the floor, Zel pinned him back and harshfully took hold of the hand that held the glass piece.
"Do you seriously think I didnt see you take it ? Do you really think you can escape me ? Heh...You DO know what I am going to do to you right ? But you wont be able to scream for help this time and I solemnly swear that it will hurt as much as I will have fun..."
Zel quickly prepared the seringue while saying proudly:
"but first, I shall do what every good doctor has to do..."
Then he shoved the needle in Meora's arm, not caring if it hurt or not. He pushed all the liquid in his cousin's veins then got up from the smaller boy'sstill struggling and panting form and went to get a box of (...)
that laid forgotten near the door. He soon came back to Meora, who was now totally immobilised by the drug, and took the glass shard from the now loose hand of the boy.
"now now...we cannot have you hurting yourself now can we ?" he said, opening the box.
"now to inform you properly, the drug I gave you will make you feel pain if anything touches you, adding to this the effect of having you be unable to move a lot and to defend yourself. Isint that great ?"
As he stopped talking, Zel got a long leather whip from his box, along eith a pocketknife and stood tall besides Meora. Then he bent over the bed and started ripping off the smaller boy's clothes quickly.
"Why do you keep doing this ?... What did i ever do to you ?"
"why ? Because I feel like it. You know, you are a pretty good fuck toy, dear cousin...What you ever did to me ? you sent me to jail you little bitch !...Now i have to turn you on your belly...I'm telling you I wont be gentle."
So as said, Zel took hold of Meora's arms and roughly turned him around, making the poor boy scream as hard as he possibly could. But even then, nobody heard him since the walls were soundproof so no nurse nor doctors would come and help him. Zel took the knife he had earlier put on the bed and then started to carve in Meora's back, leaving bloody trails on the redhead's skin and the older boy's hunger for blood increased with every cry of pain.
"hehehe...isint that funny ? You are so helpless...and I am enjoying myself so much ! i dont quite understand you thought.....You cut yourself - obviously- and you scream in pain...should you not be used to it ? oh well ! why do i care ?"
With that, he made another few cuts on the teenage's back and then watched the blood fall in little droplets on the white sheets beneath. Zel took the leather whip, put the knife back on the bed and slashed Meora once...Then twice...then three, four, five...up to twenty times, each slash making the younger boy yell.
"Stop it...Please...it hurts so much..."
"i'm not done with you yet...cousin."
gasping, Meora tried with all his might to get away as he knew what was coming up, but he only managed to wiggle out of the white shhet that covered his lower half.
'damn, I'm only worsening my situation...I have to find a way out...' thought Meora.
"well well little boy...are you enjoying this or what ? it seems to me that you are helping me for what I have planned next..."
"no no ! I dont want to !" Meora said, struggling more and more.
"you are NOT going to leave !!!"
That said, Zel drew in his black box a small bottle of what seemed like skin cream. He put the bottle on the bedside table and tied meora's wrists with the whip and then tied then to the bedpost. He then spread the teen's legs and picked the bottle, unzipped his pants and, laughing like a maniac, he said:
"I hope you suffer my pet. I'll make you regret sending me to jail!"
the older man emptied some of the cream on his fingers and without any warning, shoved two digits into Meora's opening. This alone made the teen scream and wiggle some more. Unfortunately, the movement caused Zel to hit his cousin's sensitive spot, so the redhead had to bite back a moan. Zel heard anyways and started singing on a mean tone:
"woa! dont start liking it too much dear ! I might get mean..."
still biting back moans, Meora thought to himself:
'please let it be over soon...It already hurts soo much !'
as his prayer was granted, his cousin took his fingers out and harshly thrusted his member into the redhead who couldnt even yell at the intense pain that he felt but who also felt tears burning behind his eyes. the small boy also saw, in a moment of mental euphoria, the 'panic' remote on the side of his pillow. He kicked himself mentally not to have thought of that before and faked to be trying to free his hands, just to be able to reach the little red button without being noticed by Zel, who seemed to be enjoying the situation immensly.As soon as he succeeded, Meore knew that an alarm-slient in th rooms had been sent and that it wouldn’t be long before someone came to help him to get rid of his ccousins. As he waited, Zel started going harder and deeper. Finally , he emptied hi load into meora just as the door was unlocked and three nurses and two doctors enterred the room, leaving their eyes to the horrible scene in front of them†: the poor Meora, still under Zel, who was still recovering from his climax. Blood was everywhere on the bed and the smaller boy’s wrist wound were opened up again."just what do you think you are doing to this boy?""only giving him what he deserves… for sending me to jail!"as he said that, the other doctor and nurses approached the bed to get Zel out of the room and get him arrested. With the man out, the remaining staff got close to clean the mess and left. Only one stayed near the bloody boy on the bed and said; while untying him:
"Meora, are you okay? Who was this man?""He was my cousin…"
´"I see… i’m gonna call my son to take care of your wounds. You think about what you’ll do tonight to get that off your mind okay? I’ll be right back.""as you wish, doc."
Then he thought: 'I won’t leave until tomorrow if i stay here… and tha son of his… I have to get away!'after about five minutes, a young green haired boy enteder the white room, smiling brightly at meora, who had already put his pants on."hiya little man! Hey ya know i’m very sorry for what just happened…""yeah righ… just let me leave… i’ll be alright…""hn… I’ll let you leave, yes. But not yet. I have to clean your wounds first. By the way, my name is Kino. What is yours?""I don’t want you to touch me! Leave me alone! And my name has nothing to do with you!""Oh please! Look at yourself! You can barely walk, your back is a mess, your wrist are bloody! You can't leave now!""I have to go!""NO!"
Saying this, Kino took the whip, pushed Meora on the bed, sat on his
chest and tied the redhead’s ankles with the whip. Alhough he made everything to calm the scared boy beneath him.
"Hey, hey! Snap out of it. Right now. I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to clean your wounds!"
said Kino while trying to calm the boy again.Meora, after Kino said that, immobilised instantly. He relaxed a bit, breathing slightly too fast for his own good but he calmed anyway."Get off me. Please, you’re hurting me." he said quietly.Kino did so."Can you untie me?""only if you promise not to run away." replied the green haired boy.
Meora thought for a second, then he said:"alright I promise."
Kino untied Meora’s ankles slowly and asked:"can i clean your wounds now ? please ?""…yes…"
The talking over, kino took care of Meora. He bandaged the redhead’s bloody wrist, putting it too tight. However, when he made the younger teen turn around to see his back, his happy mood turned into disgust.'how can someone be so cruel as to hurt a boy his innocent? What kind of monster can do such things?' he thought."i’m dizzy… Kino, let me go to the bathroom…"half-lied Meora."umm… alright… but make it quick, okay?" Kino answered, smiling a little.as he got up, the redhead saw the pokectknife that the doctors had forgotten to take. From the corner of hi seyes, Meora made sure that the other teenager was not looking, took the knife and slid it in hs pocket. He then headed slowly for the bathroom. Once he arrives into the blue-tiled room, he turned around and started talking while looking at his reflection in the mirror. 'i look so miserable… i’m a bother to everybody… why do they keep saving me all the time? I have to get rid of them… it’s so painful..'
He got the bandage on his wrist off, always repeating:"pathetic, pathetic, i am pathetic…"
Still in the white room, Kino was starting to worry.'it’s getting longer by the second! Maybe i should go and check on him to be sure he’s alright…'He stood up and headed towards the bathroom and waited in front of the door, hearing Meora’s whining and crying. By the time Kino had arrived in front of the door, the redhead had time to make five long cuts on his arms, bleeding, but not deadly. Then he suddently changed his monotone 'pathetic, pathetic, i am pathetic…' to a harsh 'time to die, time to dissapear!' and then, a loud gasp was heard on the other side of the door.'i had proof in front of my eyes from the very beginning! He’s trying to kill himself again! I wont let that happen!' thought Kino.the green haired boys made a swift move and opened the door, making Meora and drop the knife he was holding."no please! Don’t do that!"
Kino ran toward the younger teen and pulled him away from the fallen blade and gathered the crying and struggling redhead in his arms."leave me alone! Let me die! I dont want to live to be beaten all the time anymore!" yelled Meora."what are you saying? Who beats you?"
"no… none of your concern. Leave me alone!""no i wont. It’s alright not to tell me everything but please let me take care of you!"'no… i don’t wanna… but it may be my only chance to escape my step-father…' thought Meora."hn… alright… i’ll let you take care of me…" he said between sobs."great! Thank you so much! I promise not to let anyone hurt you!" said Kino."yeah… as if that was possible…" whispered Meora to himself."wha?""oh nothing."
"okay… let’s get back to the room, alright?""alright…"finishing clearing the younger teen’s wounds in the bathroom, they slowly headed back to the room.
Once they were there, Meora sat on the bed and invited Kino to do the same.
"Kino, i… i want to ask you something…""yes?""what… what’s written on my back? I mean, what did Zel carve in my back?""umm…i don’t think i should tell you…"
"please! I have to know!""alright…he…carved the word ‘kikei’(1)…""…thanks…"there was a small silence, then:"i want to go home…" lied Meora.
"i’m not sure that you can… do you want me to ask my dad?""i would really like that thanks.""alright. Stay here. I wont be long. And dont try anything stupid okay?"
"M’kay."Kino left for about two minutes and came back, smiling brightly."my dad said it was okay for you to go, as long as you let your wounds heal properly. Is that okay with you?""yes. Thank you very much Kino." said Meora while putting his torn shirt on."oh’ by the way, do you want my phone number? In case you,re feeling bad you culd always call me!""yeah sure. I can give you mine too…""with pleasure!"they shared phone numbers, said their temporary good-byes and Meora left the hospital, slightly limping on the way home. The weather was very bad. It was raining cats and dogs out and i twas windly but the redhead didn’t care much.once he got in front of his house, he saw his step-brother waiting for him on the porch."look at yourself, brother… you are so pitiful… how can dad even want to keep you? You ungrateful bastard! After all we,ve done for you, how can you dare to try yourself?" Soba said, approaching Meora rapidly."right! What have you done for me? Except breaking my bones in milions of pieces and beating my soul to shreds? I hate you both and you both hate me! What is there left to say?"
"we feed you everyday! We gave you knew clothes! How is that bad?""you give me food once in a couple of days and the clothes you gave me are the ones you dont wear anymore!"
"bastard! Inside the house! NOW!" yelled a hars voice inside the house.Meora gasped slightly s soba hit his back to push him inside. Once they were both in, the younger teen saw his step-father coming towards them. The old man roughly took meora’s arm and dragged him to the staircase."you go to sleep know, and no food for you today!" his step-father said, throwing Meora down the stairs.
The poor boy fell down and every-so-often hit his head on a step, finally landing on the basement floor with a thud and a groan. The boy stood up, wincing as he felt the blood on his back. He then know that his wounds had oppened up again. He turned around, facing the wall, and flicked the lightswitch… to no avail."he probably took the light away…fucker…"slowly’ he made his way to his closet, took a dry shirt and a pants, then changed and put the wet clothes in a pile on the floor’not bothering to clean his back. He then went up to a mattress on the floor and sat on it, staring at the only functionnal thing in the basement: the phone.'should i call him? i dont want to disturb him with my stupid whining and problems… nah… school tomorrow. Might as well go to sleep…'
He then took the blade that he hid under the pillow, made a few cuts on his left leg and went to bed, thinking of a certain green haired boy. On the other side of town, that same teen was anxious.'i hope i did the right thing… letting that boy go home…'
He dug into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper with Meora’s number on it. He read it and saw something unusual to him: Meora had written his name in very small caracters on the paper.
"Meora." he said, changing and going to sleep, thinking about the redhead.
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(1) Kikei = Freak
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That's it for now folks ! I hope you like it, and i should be done with chapter 2 soon :)