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Dawn got up her eyes grazing over the ceiling above her bed as she found herself doing often still to tired to get up fully but not tired enough to fall asleep again. Her mind whirred when she was in this state ideas came to her that would likely be forgotten by the time she stood up and finally walked out of her room, today was no exception. She really did not think of anything important that day her eyes just stared at the ceiling imagining it blue with clouds floating over her head when she finally got up she looked at her clock, "Ughh," she sighed seeing the digital numbers flashing 5:36.

Dawn pulled herself out of bed cursing that she had 2 hours left to wait for school, "What to do, what to do." Dawn muttered under her breath quickly glancing at the empty expanse of driveway marking that her mom had not returning that night. It was no surprise, really, her mom seemed to always be doing something work related it was quite often that her mom would be gone for days at a time on business trips to other regions. Dawn sighed, well then, she looked up confidently she was going to go visit her boyfriend and surprise him before school started.

"Kenny," Dawn hissed her voice at a decibel just between loud and quiet, "Kenny." Dawn sighed whatever she knew how to get in she turned around and triumphantly marched over to the backyard just in time to see Kenny her 'oh so loyal' boyfriend push another girl out of the house.

"And just who is this!" Dawn yelled Kenny wincing as he was found out.

"N-No one," Kenny sutured looking down at his feet.

"Oh really- I am No one," the girl said giving him a hard slap before turning to Dawn, " He is all yours," and the girl turned around and marched off.

"Kenny," a growl came out of Dawns mouth as she said it. Kenny looked up but quickly averted his eyes ashamed as he saw the hate filled eyes baring down on him. "What the hell!" dawn yelled her voice coiling Kenny farther into the turtle position.

"De De you don't understand," (Mistake number 1 he called her De De a name she had expressly said she hated to him multiple times.)

"What did you call me," dawn was not yelling anymore, she was beyond yelling her anger so pent up so crushed down that she did not feel he was worth the air.

"Sorry, let me explain," the cowering figure said seeming helpless.

"Oh and what is there to explain," Dawn said before storming off, crying.

Kenny simply lay their he knew what he had done.

In a Different Place-

Paul lay down under the trees his eyes searching the branches for what seemed like forever. He laughed not that any one would know as he thought back to his days a few years ago he had been a squirt small and insignificant consonantly bullied with no where to go a bad foster family and brother not quite old enough to legally take care of him since then he had grown up he now was strong and some of his 'friends' said he had become handsome but he did not really care, not really. He had also had his legal custody go to his brother who now took care of him in a kind of bad house, not that he cared about that either. He was glad to finally be out of "the system" and was happy with his brother. As Paul thought back to this time oh so long ago he began to recall the moment that he had snapped.

Flashback

A younger Paul probably a foot and a few inches shorter then he now was sat still his eyes staring at his feet as he quickly rushed to get to school.

"Hey squirt," A larger kid said his posy encircling the helpless child.

"Y-Y-eah," Paul said his face falling farther down trying to avoid eye contact.

"What was that?" A couple of the people said there voices mocking him.

The big one walked back up his group silencing instantly."Ahem," the boy coughed, "So where is your lunch money," the boy stated walking up to Paul.

" Lunch money," Paul hesitated for a second his eyes wandering, "I don't have any," he eventually said.

"Really," the main boy said, "then why do I not believe you."

"I don't k-k-know," Paul cried tears starting to fall from his eyes.

"Wow your a pretty bad liar Paul," the boy replied shaking his head.

"I-I'm not li-lieing please believe me," Paul screeched.

"Well I don't," the boy turned around his eyes exploring the ground in front of him."I will give you to 10."

"1."

"2."

"3."

"4."

"5."

"6."

"7."

"Ok, Ok," Paul sniffed his eyes welling up with tears," It is in my backpack back pocket." Paul lay down his eyes searching the sky until he heard two words.

"Get him."

Paul knew this was the moment it was the moment when he saw blood running down the pavement into the gutter his own blood that he was given a choice it was to either lose most sense of emotion or stay the way he was. The choice was not hard, in fact it might have been the easiest choice he had ever made. About 5 hours later his brother driving out for a Lunch brake had found him and taken him to the hospital he had been stitched up good as new but he felt better, not quite the right word either he felt as if for the first time in his life he could protect himself he was different.

Paul felt a kicking on his leg and looked up seeing his friend May standing above him smiling.

"Come on Paul," she said her eyes glowing,"won't you come eat with us."

Paul sighed, "Sure."

"Oh come on," she looked disappointed, "I have still yet to hear you say more than two words in a row." both of them knew that was a lie but within this "circle" it was a running joke.

Paul cracked a smile before going back to his nondescript face, his friends in this town were nicer than before yet he was not sure weather that was out of kindness or the fact he had grown up in the mount since the incident before his brother legally took charge of him and moved them to a new town, to start a new life.

"Ok you happy," May nodded and jumped with glee and then dragged Paul over to sit down.

This story came from me being extremely inspired at 12:00 at night and typing up the begenning of a story (duh face palm) I would love to hear your opinion and weather I should continue writing it this is Ikarishipping first and foremost. Also If you have any ideas for the story write it in the reviews or PM me because I just kind of wung(whatever winging it is in this tense) it this chapter. Thank you for reading.