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Rotten Flowers | Prologue:
"You...a...re really beautiful" He said to the boy who was standing besides him while he lay on the ground unable to move, everything seemed out of proportion, the trees looked bigger and the boy looked like a giant with kid clothes, one from the dangerous kind.
He tried to move his fingers but they were numb so were his legs, he felt colder that he had felt a minute ago and he thought it must be the wet grass that was wetting his clothes even though it didn't rain in weeks. The boy kept on looking at him, with big sad eyes and he wondered why.
He could never understand that type of people, the ones who get sad for "the evil person".
Ohhh and he was evil, he had killed, raped, burned and slaughtered everything in his path, and now he had been stopped by a 10 year old boy, he had one word for that 'stupidity'.
He had always been careful but this time he had been blind by beauty, but who could blame him, porcelain skin, big blue/green eyes that stared at him across the restaurant and for some reason clothes that he had never seen in a boy that age, bowties?, but the eyes were the first clue that something was wrong with the boy.
He stared right at him and he didn't look down not even once, most people tried to avoid his eyes, the eerie green/yellow freaked out 90% of the people and he liked it that way.
Kids used to bully him, adults told their kids to get away from him, so he taught them how scary his eyes could be.
The moment the father went to the bathroom he followed the blue/green eyed boy, it was really a routine for him, he had done it several times, women, men, children, animals?. His hunger had no boundaries and it wasn't his fault he was born this way, what was the alternative, starve?.
He had tried it once; he went to the supermarket and grabbed all the meat his money could buy, it worked for a while but then the pretty waitress from the bar he went every Friday started flirting with him, showing him her cleavage, tempting him, so he had to eat her.
Even after all this time the police wasn't ready for "the monsters", he could easily pass as a human, they had to look really deep to see what he really was, and between all that time that took, well they preferred to avoid it.
So here he was lying on the ground, unmoving, looking at the pretty boy that was looking at him with sad eyes.
"What's your name, boy?" He asked while he tried to control his breath, it was getting harder by the minute.
The boy just looked at him and for a moment he thought he wouldn't answer.
"Kurt" He said but he wasn't looking at him; he was watching something behind him.
And that's when he felt someone breathing down his neck; he slowly turned his head, the only part of his body that seemed to be responding, looking right into blue eyes, so similar to the boys but harder.
"You are bleeding out" The man said to him, he seemed really amuse by that, unlike the kid the man didn't look appealing at all, he looked... like a hunter. He stand up and lifted up his right foot pressing against his chest, and it hurt so bad.
Humans got scare so easily, and they always ran, but this time he had a human on top of him, hurting him, killing him, he could feel it, his time was running out.
"I'm sorry" Kurt said and for a moment he thought he was talking to him, but he was looking at his father who gave him a tired smile.
"It's all right, it's not your fault, we were lucky this time, it seemed we caught a hunter" The man lifted up his foot again and walked to the boy, putting his arms around him, comforting him while the kid cried his heart out.
He kept on looking at them, he couldn't do anything else except that, trying to understand how this happened, this man had attacked him from behind, right? He had been so distract by the boy that he lost focused and he had stabbed him? shoot him? but there wasn't a gunshot noise, no, he had been attacked from the front and the only thing between the alley wall and him was the kid.
A kid had done this to him? a human boy? no, that wasn't possible, he focused again on the pair to his left, the man kept on consoling the kid.
He looked at him closer, at the beginning he had thought that his clothes were dark but now he realized that was not the case, the boy was covered in blood, more precisely his blood. He took a big breath and started using his nose for once, he tried to take in all the smells, trees, animals, human... and something else, beyond the blood, he could catch the scent of something entirely new, something he had never smelled before and it came out straight from the boy's pores.
He wasn't human.
He lifted his head and tried to clear his head for a second, his vision didn't seem to blur anymore.
"What are you?" He said to him while he fell to the floor for the last time, his vision got blurrier, but he could see Kurt getting near to him, he wasn't afraid no matter how hard he was trembling.
He didn't fear a boy, human or not. The boy kneeled on the floor near his head and raised his hand, very slowly he lowered it on his head and started petting his hair, it was really soothing.
Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, hours later and with a cold body beneath his hand the boy kept on with the same motion.
PROLOGUE/CHAPTER 1 EDITED 4/2/12