After that, Tuna was yours; he belonged to you, and only you. Mituna and Latula had broken up a few weeks before because he had feelings for someone else. Although you still lived with that man, Tuna was the only one who looked after you, and you looked after him.
You still heard the screams and moans coming from Mituna's room, they happened more now then they had before. You wished you could help him, you wished you could save him from that man, but you couldn't save him, anymore then he could save you. You would still go into his room at night and you would hold him while he cried. You would tell him that you love him and that in a year he'd be of leagl age to move out.
"If I could get a job, and who's going to hire me? Please, I'm stupid" he would say.
"You aren't stupid" You promised him.
"Yes, I am. I'm the stupidest person in the world no ones ever going to give me a job and we'll be stuck here until you're eighteen. "
You look up, and your lips meet his. "I can get a job and save up money. Then we can leave as soon as you turn eighteen."
"I don't want to force you to do that, Sol." He seemed sad as he said that. Mituna was still curled up, naked, in his blanket. Although he was two and a half years older then you, he still looked so young, so defensless; you loved that about him.
"You wouldn't be forcing me to do anything, I could get a job at tech support or something, I'm good with computers. Anyway, the sooner I save up my money, the sooner we can get out of here, and away from him. I love you, Tuna, and I don't want to see him do this to you anymore. I don't want him to hurt you anymore."
Mituna laughed. "You're acting like the bigger brother again; I should be the one to take care of you , not the other way around. I don't want you to get hurt, either. I don't want to see the bruises that he gives you, anymore; they cover up your pretty body. "
"You haven't seen my 'pretty body' yet, remember?"
"I know, but they still cover it up."
You lean over and kiss your adoptive brother. He kisses you back, with more force and hunger then usual.
You want more.
You move onto his lap, tangling your fingers in his hair and holding his head against yours. He presses his body tight against yours, yes, you like this; yes, you like this a lot. Your tongue runs along his bottom lip and he lets out a small moan. You want him badly right now, and he wants you just as much.
Your hand reaches into his pants and you take hold of his half hard member. His moans are beautiful. Tuna always moans a lot when you touch him a little, you love it!
His lips are on your neck when that man walks in.
It takes both of you a few minutes to notice he was standing there, he was just watching. Watching his adoptive sons touch eachother in a way that no brothers should. When you finally notice him, you can see the rage that has engulfed him. You're scared.
You quickly take your hand out of Mituna's pants, and jump off his lap.
"Get. Out. Of. My. House. NOW!" he snarles through his teeth. Neither you or Mituna can move, you're frozen in fear
That man comes at you with death in his eyes."I WON'T HAVE FAGS LIVING UNDER MY FUCKING ROOF!" He screamed. Your whole body tensed as his fist met your cheek. You felt a sharp stingiing n your side and realized that that bastard stabbed you! Fuck, how did he know where Tuna hid his knife? Even if it was only kept iin a drawer it still horrified you that he had Tuna's switch blade knife.
"DON'T HURT SOLLY!" Mituna shrieked pushing that man off the bed, the next thing you heard was a loud scream coming from Mituna. That man, stood up and walked out of the room with a knife covered in red.
Mituna had been stabbed ten times in the chest. He was rapidly loosing blood, and he looked scared. You took Tuna's "Emergancy cell phone" out from between the matress and box spring, and quickly dialed 9-11.
You explained what happened as quickly as you possbly can. THey promise to be as soon as possible, and you hang up the phone.
"Solly," Mituna croaked.
"What is it?" You try to hide the tears in your voice as you say this.
"It's...cold...is it...snowing...again?"
You nod, then realiize he can't see you. "Yeah, yeah it is. It looks so beautiful in the moon light."
"Can we...play in it...tomorrow?"
"Yes, Tuna, we can play in it all day. We'll make an army of snowmen, just like we used to do."
"Sol..."
"Yes, Mituna?"
"Sing me a song...that song I used to sing...when you...were scared."
That was so long ago, but you still know all the words. All ou had to do was change the names.
"Hush little Tuna, don't say a word, Solly's gonna get you a brand new home."
"And if that home don't love you lots, Solly's gonna give you all he's got."
"And if all he's got ain't much, Solly's gonna still love you a bunch."
Your eyes filled with tears, he sung this song to you at the orphanage when you were little, hen again after "Mommy" died all those years ago. The song didn't have a proper ending, and it didn't really rhyme, but he was five when he wrote it.
He gave you a weak smle. "Can you wake me up early tomorrow? We can play in it all day...wait...it doesn't snow in Augaust...does it?"
"It's special today, it's snowing to celebrate the second week in Augaust." You hate lying to Tuna, but he's dying and he should die happy.
"Solly, I...love..." his words were cut off by a sharp intake of breath. His chest stopped raising and falling as he breathed, and his heart had stopped.
"I love you too, Tuna." hot tears streamed down your cheeks, and you leaned down, and kissed him.
You kept your lips pressed to his until you heard the sirens outside of your house. Two men with a streacher came into the room to take Tuna away.
"I'll stay stong for you." You whisper before they give you a last look at your lovers face.
Yeah, you'll be strong for him.
End