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I wrote this when there were a lot of distractions- like my pesky brother!!! So it's not my best work. Sorry.
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Kurt curled up in the corner, burying his head in his two fingered hands. His spade tail wrapped around him in some sort of protective manor. "Nien! Nien!" he whined.
Kim hesitantly reached out and touched him on the shoulder. What was she supposed to do?
His body jerked in response. "Ich bin ein monster!" he screamed in German, confused and terrified.
Kim retreated quickly to the other side of the room. Who knows what he could do under these circumstances. What did he say? She wondered. Monster? She bit her lip as Kurt began to whine and his body went limp, as he started to cry.
"It's okay." she said softly, almost afraid he would have another outburst.
"Nien." He said weakly. He turned to look at her. The fur on his face stuck together as the tears came pouring out of his pale eyes. "What am I?" he sniffed,
"A.a mutant." She answered him, cringing inside. What will he do now?
"A mutant?" he echoed and sniffed. Kim nodded. Dazed, he turned to look at Kim's mom who was peeking out from the kitchen. "She's scared of me." He said quietly and then looked down at himself. "I don't blame her."
Kim felt her heart being twisted. This poor boy. It must be quite a shock! He looks like a. demon. But still. his eyes are kind. He scared. She noticed the back of his head. Blood was gushing from the cut. She slowly walked back up to him. "Your head. let me help you."
She pressed a piece of gauze to the wound. He cringed but made no attempt to stop her. Her heart rate slowed slightly. At least he wasn't trying to kill her.
Kurt was confused. He was a monster and yet this girl wasn't scared? She was even helping him? "Why?" he asked quietly.
"Why what?"
"Help a monster?" his eyes closed as he said it as the word echoed in his throbbing skull.
"You're not a monster." She soothed.
What? Not a monster? But. he stared at his hands. He sighed. "Who am I? Do you know?"
Kim finished the bandage and wiped her hands on a towel, smearing it with blood.
"I don't know. I just found you on the street and brought you home."
"But." Kurt shook his head and looked like he was going to cry some more. He had this feeling like something horrible had happened. But he couldn't remember what! It teased the edges of his memory but he couldn't remember. It was driving him crazy! Something awful was happening and he couldn't stop it!
"Um." Kim searched for a clue in her mind. He can't remember who he is and he's a mutant! She couldn't imagine what that felt like! "Oh! When you were waking up, you said." she paused, thinking. "Kitty. I think."
"Kitty?" this word seemed familiar. Like something from a dream.
Kim watched his pained expression as he struggled to remember. "I don't." he trailed off and began to cry again.
Kim's mother watched in horror as Kim reached to comfort him and Kurt, in extreme trauma and pain, embraced her in a sobbing hug.
I wrote this when there were a lot of distractions- like my pesky brother!!! So it's not my best work. Sorry.
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Kurt curled up in the corner, burying his head in his two fingered hands. His spade tail wrapped around him in some sort of protective manor. "Nien! Nien!" he whined.
Kim hesitantly reached out and touched him on the shoulder. What was she supposed to do?
His body jerked in response. "Ich bin ein monster!" he screamed in German, confused and terrified.
Kim retreated quickly to the other side of the room. Who knows what he could do under these circumstances. What did he say? She wondered. Monster? She bit her lip as Kurt began to whine and his body went limp, as he started to cry.
"It's okay." she said softly, almost afraid he would have another outburst.
"Nien." He said weakly. He turned to look at her. The fur on his face stuck together as the tears came pouring out of his pale eyes. "What am I?" he sniffed,
"A.a mutant." She answered him, cringing inside. What will he do now?
"A mutant?" he echoed and sniffed. Kim nodded. Dazed, he turned to look at Kim's mom who was peeking out from the kitchen. "She's scared of me." He said quietly and then looked down at himself. "I don't blame her."
Kim felt her heart being twisted. This poor boy. It must be quite a shock! He looks like a. demon. But still. his eyes are kind. He scared. She noticed the back of his head. Blood was gushing from the cut. She slowly walked back up to him. "Your head. let me help you."
She pressed a piece of gauze to the wound. He cringed but made no attempt to stop her. Her heart rate slowed slightly. At least he wasn't trying to kill her.
Kurt was confused. He was a monster and yet this girl wasn't scared? She was even helping him? "Why?" he asked quietly.
"Why what?"
"Help a monster?" his eyes closed as he said it as the word echoed in his throbbing skull.
"You're not a monster." She soothed.
What? Not a monster? But. he stared at his hands. He sighed. "Who am I? Do you know?"
Kim finished the bandage and wiped her hands on a towel, smearing it with blood.
"I don't know. I just found you on the street and brought you home."
"But." Kurt shook his head and looked like he was going to cry some more. He had this feeling like something horrible had happened. But he couldn't remember what! It teased the edges of his memory but he couldn't remember. It was driving him crazy! Something awful was happening and he couldn't stop it!
"Um." Kim searched for a clue in her mind. He can't remember who he is and he's a mutant! She couldn't imagine what that felt like! "Oh! When you were waking up, you said." she paused, thinking. "Kitty. I think."
"Kitty?" this word seemed familiar. Like something from a dream.
Kim watched his pained expression as he struggled to remember. "I don't." he trailed off and began to cry again.
Kim's mother watched in horror as Kim reached to comfort him and Kurt, in extreme trauma and pain, embraced her in a sobbing hug.