Yaoi, leave while you still can, if not, enjoy. I don't own anything, kinda inspired by an Avatar the last airbender episode, just names and random episody stuff, sorry about that.
Chapter 1: The Runaway
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" The brunette screamed, running through the halls, wincing every step he took.
"Oh come on~, Slave, I wanna feel good~. Come on back ere, Little Slave." The large, dangerous man slurred as he wobbled after the small brunette, reaching into his pocket for a big, silver, blood stained knife.
"I'M NOT YOUR SLAVE YOU DRUNK, PERVERTED BASTARD!" The brunette screamed, voice growing scared, breath and body shaking.
The trembling boy wobbled through what seemed like his house, but he knew it wasn't his anymore, it belonged to the man chasing him as he was his "Step-Step-Father" since his mother has been married three times. His real father was killed in an explosion at his science lab, he was 7, the boy's mother didn't even cry at the funeral. His loving father dies and all his mother does, is marry another man. The man his mother married was a nice man but he started taking out all of his anger on the small boy at the age of 9, he was divorced out of the family soon after. It was 2 years with his mother, him and this house, but she then married the guy that was chasing him now.
This man wasn't all bad at first, but he was still rude. Tall, dark and hansome is what the boy's mother would have described him, he, would have said something like, "He's large, perverted, and disgusting" but his mother would have hated him. Three months after the marriage, the brunette's mother fell to a fever, but due to her poor health, it was worse than a fever. She died on the day of the boy's birthday, leaving his birthday present, a drunken, perverted bastard.
"Leave me alone, I have to get out of here, I need to save myself before this bastard gets a hold of me." The male whispered to himself, hugging the wall and scanning the living room that lied just a little ways from the front door. The fireplace letting off the only light in the house, flickering away with its abnormal beauty.
"Found you." The boy yelped as he felt a wave of unbarable pain rushing through his body as he fell to the floor.
"Sh-it, y-you bastard." The boy choked, feeling hot, thick liquid running through his fingers as he his grip tightened, hurting, crying as he stood up and ran.
He ran and ran, until he reached the door, he looked back at the flicking fire in the fireplace. A once precious place, but he knew it wasn't precious anymore. He bolted to the fire grabbing one of the flaming logs and threw it, he didn't care where, just someplace that will send this bitch to the firey, unmerciful depths of hell. "Bye-bye, Lucifer," He smiled, feeling the hot liquid trail from his dry, cracked lip; he grabbed the door knob and turned.
He felt excitement well up as he pushed the door open to reveal a full, bright, beautiful moon resting behind a hill. He looked back to see Lucifer running towards him, he smiled and close the door behind him, hearing and feeling the large bang the man made when he ran into the big, thick wooden door.
He felt the man punch the door which made him jump, he had his house key with him. His smile grew into a smirk as he reached into his pocket with his free hand and pulled out a cold, bronze, key and slid it into the lock. The key turned and made a clicking sound that signaled that it was locked and he could leave now, he smiled again and let go of the door and everything his life was until now. "Goodbye, Mom. Goodbye, Lucifer." The brunette whispered as he limped down the stairs, through the dead yard and onto the sidewalk. He started to walk.
2 hours later . . . . .
The brunette came to the top of a steep hill, laying just outside the park, where an old tree sat, lonely with no one around to keep it company. He sat under it's dark green leaves. Panting and losing consciousness, he smiled and said, "My name is Judai Yuki, and my name will never change. I'll be with you soon Dad, Mom." Judai said as he closed his eyes and slept, waiting for the moment his existence would stop forever.
The Next Day. . . . .
"Johan! Hurry up! We're gonna be late for school!" called Alexis, her blond hair and blue skirt flowing in the wind.
"Ok Alexis I'm coming!" Johan replied, grabbing his bag from the park bench and running over to the blond when he heard, "Yo! Sarge! Did ya' hear?" it was Hasselbarry, and behind him were Sho, Chazz, Jim, Ryo and Atticus.
"Hear what?" This got his attention, he always disliked it when people knew something that he didn't.
"There was a fire not too far from here, they say a man and his son lived there and the man died in the fire but the son is missing." Sho spoke shyly, as always but he seemed saddened by this too.
"Where do you think the son is?" Johan questioned.
"Don't know Sarge, but I heard that the man that died was carrying a knife that was covered in the blood of his son, they think that the son was stabbed and then managed to get away. Poor guy's probably dead by now." Hasselbarry was saddened too when Sho perked up and asked, "What's that?" Everyone looked to the bluenette but didn't see anything in particular.
"See what Sho?" Alexis asked moving closer to the bluenette, wondering what he saw.
"Is that, blood?" Everyone froze, but looked to where the boy was pointing and they did see the blood.
It was a deep crimson that still looked wet, and the they noticed there was more, going up the steep hill. They followed it and came to an old tree, they also noticed the blood went to what looked like the other side of the gigantic tree. Atticus decided he would be the hero and went to go check it out, everyone watched as his face filled with emotions like terror, heart brake and other saddened emotions as he fell to his knees, tears falling down his face, "Poor, tortured soul, Rest In Piece." He bowed and then continued to cry.
Ryo ran over to the brunette and his eyes went to shock, then they saddened as his hands started to rub circles on the other's back, a single tear falling. "May you live happily in the next life."
"Ryo what is it?" Sho asked, confused and concerned.
" The boy who went missing, we found him." Atticus whispered before wiping his tears and standing up.
"Sho you shouldn't see this. Everyone come help us give this boy a proper burial." Ryo said coldly, but this tone was heart broke too.
"Wait, what do you mean "Burial"?" Johan panicked, seeing how Atticus and Ryo were, he was afraid to see what was on the other side of that tree.
"There's no way he could've survived." Atticus murmured before calling the school and telling them that they would be late.
Johan and the others walked catiously to the other side, where Atticus and Ryo were. They saw a boy covered in dirt, ash and blood. But he had a smile on his face like he achieved something honorable. His clothes were torn and wrinkled and his hair was ruffled and dirty, his lips were a pinkish-blue. Johan went over to the body and brushed brunette hair away from the boy's face, getting a stir as a response. He jumped back before grabbing the boy and cradling him as he ripped a piece of his shirt and tied it around the boy's waist, where the stab wound was, "He's still alive, we need to get him to my house, since it's closer than hospital." Atticus and Ryo's eyes widened, "How could he, he's probably been out here all night, he would have bled to death before the sun came up." Johan placed his hand on the boy's head and gasped, "He's got a really bad fever, if we don't do something, he will die."
Johan inhaled before bringing the boy closer to his chest and lifted him off the ground, legs dangling off his arm and head resting against the bluenette's chest. He noticed something in one of his hands, it looked like a necklace, and a card, and then he said, "This guy has nothing now, he would have died anyway if we hadn't of found him, now let's hurry back to my place so we can clean him up.
"Got it, Sarge"
"Yeah, let's go."
"We must hurry"
"He has us now, so we are responsible for him."
And then they started down the hill and to Johan's house, with the unconscious brunette sleeping soundly but pained in the bluenette's arms.