Yow everyone~ I`m AwesomeHERO. Hmm…well anyway, this my first story dudes~ Hope ya go easy on me. Gah. Please ignore my ugly pronunciation and my sucks for spelling. I`m asking you kindly. PLEASE. Well ya could tell my mistakes haha~ Please do review so I could hear yar opinions kolkolkol~.

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Alfred F. Jones, a 17 year old boy, was on his way to go home. He had finished working his night shift in a restaurant as a waiter. Alfred was a working student since his parents died in a car accident when he was 3 years old and after the accident, his only brother, Matthew, was adopted by one of his auntie and was separated from him. So he needed to work so he could earn money to provide his school fees and his apartment rent. Luckily, some of his aunts and uncles provided him help by giving him money each month. But the money they gave him was not enough that`s why he needed to work.

Alfred smiled a little since he was almost near to his apartment. He was pretty much scared walking in the night because the streets were dark and silent. Then, he finally reached the apartment where he was living. Alfred was going to open the door gate but he suddenly heard a moan. He stopped to look back but saw nothing since it was too dark. He suddenly trembled in fear thinking that it was a ghost. Alfred never liked ghosts since he was a kid and was terrified of it. He heard the moan again. He was really getting scared and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Who-who`s there?"

Silent.

"I said wh- who is the-there?"

"Ngh…"

Alfred suddenly realized that it was a moan of a person and his hero instincts told him to search that person who needed help. But his hero instincts were cut off because there was something holding his foot. He looked down and saw a person holding his foot. Alfred then let out a girly scream.

"KYAAAAA! OMG. A GHOST! A GHOST!"

"Shu-shut up...git."

Alfred finally realized that the person holding his foot needed help. He freed himself from the person`s grasp on his foot and bent down to help the person. He finally got the chance to inspect his face. The person has a light yellow hair. He has beautiful emerald green eyes but his eyes showed pain. But one thing made him chuckle. The person`s eyebrows. The eyebrows were thick and big. It almost looks like a caterpillar. But the person was fairly good-looking. Then while observing, Alfred saw his head bleeding and frowned.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Do I look okay *cough* bl-bloody git?"

"Nope. Let me help ya. I bet you're hurt or something."

"…"

"Hey?"

"…"

Alfred noted that the person was already unconscious. He sighed and gently carried the person as if this person was a princess. Alfred never thought that this person was really light. He opened the door gate using his feet since his hands were occupied.

When Alfred reached his apartment room, he slowly put the person down. Making the person lean the wall while sitting. Alfred grabbed his keys in his pocket and opened his apartment door. He carried the person once again. Alfred closed the door using his foot and laid the person on his bed.

Alfred walked towards the medicine box and opened it. He grabbed bandages, some medicine, two small-sized towels and a bowl of water. He slowly closed the medicine box and approached the injured person on his bed. He put the bandages and medicine on top of the bed. He removed the blood-soaked clothes of the person and blushed. The person has a very thin body that almost looks like a girl. He shrugged off his perverted thoughts and concentrated on the wounds of the person.

The person has a large scar on his right shoulder and some small scars on his arms and abdomen. Alfred winced at the scar on his right shoulder. The person also has a bleeding forehead. The sight was very disgusting. But since he was self-proclaimed hero, he decided to help this injured person. Alfred then started treating the wounds gently.

After treating the person`s wounds, Alfred started cleaning the mess and put the bandages and medicine in the medicine box. Alfred washed the bowl that was full of blood and the towels too. Alfred also took a bath and changed his dress since the blood also affected his clothes.

Alfred stretched his arms out and yawned since he was tired and needed rest. He sighed because he wasn`t able to sleep on his comfy bed since an injured person occupied it. Luckily, Alfred has a sofa and extra small pillows and blanket. Alfred approached the sofa and positioned his pillows and blanket. Alfred yawned once again. He removed his eyeglasses which he named Texas and put it on a small cabinet.

He looked at the injured person once again and blushed.

"Seriously, this perverted thoughts of mine won`t go away."

Alfred shrugged and lay down on the sofa. He started feeling sleepy and began closing his eyes. Few minutes later, Alfred was already asleep.

Little did Alfred know, his tomorrow won't be the same.


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