He was sitting by the curb as police cars passed him quickly. They were going in the direction of his house. He looked up and he looked scared. He shook his head and looked down
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“ Ah. You look sad. Sad backwards is das. And das not good.” She came over to him
He looked up and looked in the direction of his house. Cops were surrounding the house. He looked away "Um..." he cleared his throat "M-my dad beat my mom to death...a-and being angry I..I-..." he whimpered quietly and didn't talk
He shrugged 'I-it's alright." he muttered and continued looking down "They both never cared for me...I don't care at this point." he said quietly and brushed his hair away from his right eye, a nasty bruise covering his eye
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“ I would try to shelter you until you found somewhere to stay, but um… it’s not much better at home” she frowned
He shrugged "As long as it's better than where I lived..." he muttered and covered his eye with his hair
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She frowned harder “ If you are running from an abusive father, the man I’m legally married to isn’t much better.” She looked down, regretting her past mistakes
He looked up at her "If I could kill my father, I'll gladly kill him if he even lays a finger on you." he said quietly and his face darkened a bit
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“ Oh my.” She smiled a little “ Well, um if My son, skipper isn’t high off sugar he starts freezing everything, if he could control it, I’d let him loose on his father, but alas he can’t” she frowned
He nodded "I'll kill him if you wish me to." he said quietly and pulled something from his pocket. He pulled out a bloody dagger and stared at it, frowning
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“ Holy shit!” She looked down “ I don’t think that would help anybody for too long, but if it can make my daughter come back, or let Skipper not be harmed, than go for it”
He looked up at her "I've always liked Doctor Strange...go for it." he managed to grin
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She slammed the sidewalk and the police cars just vanished into a puddle, of black, white, and red, after the sidewalk started twisting in strange ways
He was sitting by the curb as police cars passed him quickly. They were going in the direction of his house. He looked up and he looked scared. He shook his head and looked down
He pointed in the direction of his house, police cars surrounding it. "Um..." his voice was hoarse, so he cleared his throat "M-murder in there..." he muttered
He shrugged "Unstable marriage I guess..." he muttered and brushed his hair away from his eye. It had a nasty bruise. He looked down "I killed him." he said with disgust
He kept looking over to them and watched as they left, the police tape surrounding his house. He looked down and pulled something out of his pocket. A bloody dagger. He stared at it, no emotion showing
He looked down and slowly nodded "Ok..." he said quietly and stood up. He looked at his dagger and kicked it out of the road. It plunged upwards and he clutched it. He put it in his pocket and looked at him
"Do I look like I'd want alcohol-?" he said and looked at him, he was frowning and looked tired. He glanced at the fridge and took out whatever there was to make a sandwich
He quietly made his sandwich. When he was finished, he sat down and ate it, but he didn't realize how hungry he was until he started eating. He ate like an animal
He didn't listen and finished his sandwich in a few seconds. He rubbed his eyes and winced when he touched his right eye, which was badly bruised. He sighed and stared at the empty plate
He stood up and walked towards the sink. He turned the water on and took out his bloody dagger. He placed it in the water and watched as the blood drained from his dagger
He nods quietly and puts his dagger in his pants pocket. He grabs a juice from the fridge and goes to the living room. He sits on the opposite couch from him and stares at the TV while drinking his juice
He looked back at the TV and continued sipping his juice. He winced a bit since his bruise was hurting "Oi...got anything for my bruise? It's starting to hurt..." he muttered
He leaned his head back "Not long. I mean, I'm barely seen outside my house, but my neighbors caught me walking out my home, so they know my sorry excuse of parents have a son." he muttered
He looked at him "Alright, I'm staying at a strangers' house without even knowing who they are." he muttered "I'm Simon and I'm 14. Now. who are you?" he asked