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To Misanagi: I don't really know where I am going with this. But if you who'd give me some ideas as what I should do that'd be great. (I just don't want to continue writing and have the rest turn out confusing and bad and for you to stop reading it.) Oh and I don't know if I ever reviewed any of you stories but I really like them. All of them. ^_^
Warning: Hints of rape situation in this chapter…(not that bad, and its part of the plot)
Chapter two: Memories…
Running as quickly as possible, Quatre was almost out of the city when he was jumped from behind. Fear lanced through him as he and his attacker fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs. As they both came to a stop, Quatre was pinned down under a very bulky looking thug.
Now, Quatre was no weakling and could simply shake this freak off, but for some reason he was frozen. And with a start unwanted memories came flooding into his head.
Screams… someone was sobbing and crying out in pain…So many tears…so many…
Coming back to reality Quatre felt something gently stroking his cheek, sending shivers up his spine. He looked up at his assailants face with rage blazing within his eyes, as the disgusting man stroked his cheek seductively. Both of them oblivious of another's presence watching them with wide blue eyes.
The thug stopped caressing his preys face as he saw and awkwardly felt the rage in this boys' eyes. Although the man was shocked at first at the wild emotions, he quickly shook it off.
"Aren't you the pretty one" Quatres attacker whispered, smiling sadistically, as he leaned down to Quatres right ear. Quatre closed his eyes and turned away from his attacker. 'Please Gods, not again' Quatre thought mentally.
"You know, one so pretty as you, has to pay a price once in a while" sneered the man as he went to capture Quatres lips. Memories reeled in Quatres mind as he remembered those words form 2 years ago, and what happened that dreadful day.
~*~*~*~*~~Memory~~*~*~*~*~
A beaten figure was lying on the ground nude and shaking, a pool of blood surrounded him. A few feet away a man masked in darkness hovered over the younger boys form. With a close up at the man, you could see a sadistic and satisfied smile play across his lips. The boy, who could have been no more than 13, brought his head up wincing every second. Looking at the man fearfully and brokenly, tears started pooling down his face. The traumatized boy watched as his tormenter bent down and cupped his cheek fiercely.
"You Know, one so pretty as you, has to pay a price once in a while. You should learn nothing could be free, not even you. Remember boy, that you are no longer innocent and kind as you once were, you are now practically no longer a human but more so a beast. You disgust me and it was a most atrocious act for me having to fuck a creature like you.
You don't deserve anyone or thing, you could only bring pain to those around you. To assure this I will give you a space heart or empathy. It will be a curse and blessing for you. Everyday you awake you will feel others emotions and pain, both physically and mentally.
The men mumbled a few incoherent words and there was a bright flash. "May you be destined to be alone". With that said the man dropped his grip on the boys chin and walked away, cape billowing from behind.
Being as young as this young boy was he believed every word that man had said. And so the boy pulled himself up into a ball and whispered over and over again the same words he thought to be true as tears of anguish rolled down his flushed cheeks. Silent screams breaking the silence.
~*~*~*~*~~End Memory~~*~*~*~*~
The memory vanished and was replaced with darkness. Terrifying but comforting darkness. Eyes instantly open and turning from teal to a chilling black color, Quatre kicked out at the man, knocking him on the concrete with such force it left the man gasping.
Pulling out a knife that was well hidden in his boot, he flung it at the gasping man on the ground without hesitation. Quatre stood there as he watched the man try and catch his breath as the dagger lodged itself in his throat, the man eventually gave one last ragged breathe before dying.
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DepressionQueen666- Poor Quatre! What have I done? O _ 0' Sorry if you didn't like that chapter but I needed it for the plot.
MuSe: What plot?
DepressionQueen666- Shut up… Anyway I hope I am doing okay at this writing thing… I don't want to go off topic or anything. Thanks to Misanagi my first reviewer and I hope I get more…
MuSe: *mumbles* I do all the work and she gets the praised…