This is my first story so please go easy on me. I hope you like it.
You try to save him but you get caught. They grab whips and start beating you and Indy. You try to escape to save him again but its to late. They have forced the blood down his throat. The scene is changing. your standing to the side of him and your pulling on his arm telling him to wake up. He punches you and doesnt stop. The scene changes again. You try to make it to the voodoo doll in time but you miss it by seconds and now indies being crushed alive.
Your all alone again. No father no mother and now no Dr. Jones.
You want to scream and cry but you cant.
"INDY" Shorty screams as he sits up in bed so fast that if someone were staring at him they would get whip lash. He heard foot steps and was upset when the flap of the hut he was in opened to reveal Willie. She tried to calm him down and hug him but he would have none of that.
He shoved her off his bed and made a beeline for the door screaming in his native language.
"Baba"
He was crying and he didnt want Willie, he wanted Indy. His daddy. He wasnt but half way out the door when he was lifted off the ground. He struggled again thinking it was Willie until he heard
"Shorty calm down its me... Hey kiddo whats wrong?"
He looked and saw that it was indeed Indiana. This only made him cry harder and wrap his arms around his neck holding onto the back of Indiana's under shirt in a firm grip. A large hand was rubbing circles on his back as they made their way back into his little hut. Willie was sitting on the chair in there. He didnt even look up at her, he just kept his face buried in the crick of Indiana's neck.
It took a minute for him to regain his surroundings and notice that Indy had laid down in his bed and was still holding him closely. His sobbing was redused to sniffeling and soon he was laying there with his head resting on Indy's chest as said man rubbed his back.
He looked up at Indiana and it broke his heart. The strong, dare-devil kid he knew had big red puffy eyes and was still whimpering. He used his hand to gently push his head back into the lieing postition and began the task of finding out what was wrong with his kid.
"El que és el fill dolent?" (whats wrong son)
"Vaig tenir un malson. que va resultar mal, llavors va morir i jo estava sol de nou" ( i had a nightmare. you turned evil then you died and i was all alone again)
Indiana sighed. He knew this would happen, he just knew. he pulled shorty in tighter and hummed in his ear. As independent and strong that Short Round was he needed Indiana just like Indiana needed him and that also meant that he was going to have to be there to get him back to sleep after a nightmare. It took a little bit but he was able to get shorty back to sleep. He looked over at Willie who had gotten up to leave and whispered
"Dont you ever think of taking him again. He is my little boy, my son and my sidekick. He is staying with me understand"
She nodded and walked out muttering to herself. He simply turned his attention back to the little boy who snuggled himself deeper in his arms. He kissed him lightly on the forehead and soon fell asleep with Shorty in his arms. Short Round was his son and he was Short Rounds daddy.
El que és el fill dolent? (whats wrong son)
Vaig tenir un malson. que va resultar mal, llavors va morir i jo estava sol de nou. ( i had a nightmare. you turned evil then you died and i was all alone again)