Deep in a forest, a small child curled up in a ball to keep himself warm, Feeling his ribs through his tattered clothing. Why was life so cruel? He never did anything wrong since he first woken up, yet thrown into harsh unforgiving world.
He looked up from the cave and at water falling sky. The darken clouds and the water summed up his life so far. For the past serval days, he struggled to gathered what seem to be stuff to eat, only scrounging around enough to satisfy the growling in his stomach. The wounds, cuts and bruises that covered his body, stung, stung hard.
He began to let out a barrage of tears. Why him? Why did he have to be alone? He tried to make friends. He really did and he saw humans with children so maybe they would help him, yet both humans and animals attack him, if he wondered to close. He was lucky to get away with just the wounds he had.
Soon a chilled crept up his body, causing him tighten. All The child ever wanted was to have someone, just one person that would care for him. It didn't much to ask?
Just then he felt the urged to go. As much he didn't wanted. He gotten up and walk a distanced away where done business. Just as was about walk back he heard noises, but too far to know what they. The child stood there a bit, froze on what to do. After a while, he plucked up enough courage head towards the sound.
Once there, he hid behind a tree trunk. Peering from the side, the boy saw a man kneeling in front of something, however could not make what. The man seemed to crying. Why was he crying?
The child step a bit forward and to check to see if the man was alright, but cased, hunted by the fresh memory of the last living being he came in contact with. He recoil and stepped back.
At that moment, branch snapped all rating the man. "HEY WAIT?!" He yelled, but the boy dashed off. He had to get away. His fear consumed to the point that he didn't hear the man calling back to him, nor did felt the stones and branches scratching the bottom of his bare feet as he sprint. All he wanted to now, was to get away.
All of the sudden, he felt no ground beneath his feat he found him falling. Is this the end? He questioned. Just then, he noticed the man falling with him. Like a lighting strike, he soon felt his body being grasped and sprung around. After that, it was a blur.
"Hey, are you okay kid?" The man asked. The child didn't respond. His mind struggled to keep up with the scene. "The awesome me is going to take that as a yes." The man staggered to get up. After he did, he warped a side of his coat and carried the child away.
The boy's racing heart begin to slow down and soon found himself forcing to keep himself awake. "Hey kid?" The man called. The boy looked up and faced the man, however couldn't tell much of what he looked like. "You should get some awesome sleep? It will be an unawesome while before we get to my awesome place." Why did he injured his own body to save his? What was he going to do to him know? Those questions didn't mattered at that moment, he couldn't hold on any longer and drifted off into slumber. If anything he was thankful to be warm.