HEY GUYZ!~ I beez back! Alot of people liked my last MOxGlitch fic so i decided to do another one! Please enjoy!

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Mo sat on his porch, watching the sun set. It was a very peaceful day for him. He practiced with his crew for a bit then he grabbed a bite to eat with his best friend MacCoy. His day was slowly unwinding and right now he didn't want to do much except watch the moon find its place at night. Going back into his house he grabbed something to drink and came back out. Every one on his block was out doing something. Partying their asses off or just hanging with close friends. He did get invited to Bodie's for a drink or two but he passed it up. He didn't need alcohol to have a good time.

A ruckus could be heard down the street. A bunch of guys were hooting and hollering probably causing a scene. Chocolate eyes watched as a car went speeding passed. Mo was going to go back into the house to ignore all of this and watch some tv but he heard the door opposite of his open then shut. "They're at it again." Mo looked over to see his next door neighbor. An elderly man that helps him from time to time when he needs guidance.

"Who?" he already had a good guess onto who it was but he just needed conformation. He moved himself so he was closer to the older man.

"Them boys down the street." the old man coughed. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small tissue to wipe his mouth. "They got themselves some Asian kid. Whooped his ass pretty good and left him in the alley way."

Mo being the person he is asked which alley way and headed in the direction. Those goons always end up killing some one or hurting them severely. He wished they would just knock it off. It just made him sick to his stomach to see an ambulance pull out a dead body or some one crawling screaming for help, bloodied and bruised. And it was always him that would go and help the person cause every one else was scared to do it. He did get a couple of death threats of him being next from them but it wasn't any thing he couldn't handle. He had to fight them a couple of times and he always came out victorious. You would think they would stop but they don't.

Taking out his cell he used it as a light, it was too dim though. He almost tripped so he had to grab onto the wall. He cursed at himself for not going into the house and grabbing a flash light. Shining the light down he looked to see what he tripped on, it was a shoe. Walking on he came across the other one and a little bit of blood. His stomach churned but he was going to get through this. Going a little further he seen a figure huddled in the corner behind some of the trash cans. Knees pulled up to his chest and arms covering his head.

"Ey." Mo called out. The body flinched away from his voice. "Yo its okay. I'm not gonna hurt ya."

The kid looked up to Mo showing his beautiful emerald eyes to him. Blood was streaking itself down his face and onto his clothes. Tears were streaking their way down and mixing with the thick substance also. He was just a sore sight to look at. Mo handed him his cell and told him to hold it and he went to pick him up. The boy let out a whimper and curled into his body. Walking out of the alley way Mo went back to his house and placed the boy on his couch. It took a lot of tugging to get him to let go. Mo quickly ran up the stairs and got a warm rag to wash the boy's face off.

"So, ya gotta name?"

"G-Glitch." Glitch's voice was scratchy and dry.

Mo ran the name through his head. "I'll be back." He went into the kitchen and filled a glass of water. The smaller of the two downed it quickly. "So what happened?"

Licking his lips Glitch held the glass out for the elder to take it. "I don't know." he coughed. "I was walking from…." he trailed off a little. "Fuck I can't even remember." Shaky hands went to rub at his temples. "Man I can't remember." he mumbled.

Mo calmed him down, telling him that its okay, and went back to wiping the blood away from his face. The kid had some cuts that didn't need to be stitched. His face was bruising pretty bad too. One side of his face was puffier than the other. "Would you like ice or anything?" He turned Glitch's head so he could inspect both side of his face to make sure he wasn't missing anything.

"Y-yeah." his voice got shaky again.

Dropping his hand he went to get the ice. Placing the little baggie of ice in his hands he asked if he had family. A shrug of the shoulders and 'I don't know' was his answer.

This probably had mistakes out the flib flab! I need a beta! R&R love you all!