Sorry for not posting anything on Fanfiction lately...
A lot of people have been asking me to make a Fanfic about how Mo and Glitch met. Well here it is, Enjoy!
He took the subway that day because his skateboard wheel was broken- and part of him was glad that it had been broken that day or he could have never fixed someone else's life. He was about to step right into the train but that's when he saw him.
Leaning against the wall, knees up, looking down at the floor.
He looked so sad, so out of place in a way.
Mo decided against riding the train, and he'd walked over to Glitch who shifted his look to the tall dancer once Mo's shadow cast over the small boy.
"What are you doing out here all by yourself?" Mo had asked.
Glitch only stared back, and Mo knelt before him.
"Are you okay? Do you know where your parents are?"
The word parents had triggered something in Glitch, he could tell.
He remembered the boy looking at him with shimmering eyes and shaking his head 'no' in the weakest of ways.
Since Mo was closer he could tell that the boy was homeless, his clothes tattered and his hair greasy and his skin had smudges of dirt.
The boy couldn't have been more than eleven in this point in time.
That hit Mo hard- and eleven year old boy who didn't know where his parents were and seemed to be homeless- and for more than a few days.
Mo couldn't bear to look at him, and it was all Mo could do to get through this part without tearing up.
Mo reached his hand out to the boy, and he had flinched right when Mo moved his hand from his side.
That's when Mo had realized that something serious had happened to this poor boy.
"I'm not the one who wants to hurt you."
The tears in the young boy's eyes started to appear and Mo simply stared with wide eyes.
Here he was, holding his hand out to this boy who had no home, no family, and was afraid of him raising his hand to walked by, people stopped, people stared, people pointed- but Mo's world was revolving around this boy.
"You're way too young to be broken."
He paused for a moment, then continued.
"What's your name?" Mo asked, hoping that maybe this boy had a name- something- something that would help Mo get him to a home or back to his parents.
"I don't know," The young man finally spoke with a scratched voice, He stared at Mo sadly.
Mo decided to toughen up a bit and lean out a little more, putting his hand by Glitch a bit more.
Glitch finally slid his hand in the other man's, quickly looking at him to make sure he was safe.
"You're way too young to play these games."
Mo offered him a small smile, helping the boy stand while he too stood.
"I'm going to call you Glitch, aight?" Mo asked, the corners of his mouth turned up.
Glitch nodded and they walked out of the subway station together.
Chapter 2 coming up next, Hoped you liked and please let me know what you think about it. ^D^