Merf! x3 ... I have nothing against lesbians or gay people, and neither
does Sora. He'll explain.. xD
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Pretty white jacket - Chapter 5
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Sora made his way through the crawlspace, shaking his head and running over to the gate, swinging it open and running down the hall. He made a face, glancing down at his watch. "Those girls are scary.." He said to himself, slowing his pace as he neared the cafeteria.
He slowly walked inside, glancing around for Amari. He smiled lightly as he saw her at one of the table's. He made his way over, un-doing the watch from his arm. "I'm back." He said, sitting down in front of her and handing her the watch. He sighed, placing his elbows on the table and his chin on his palms.
Amari cocked a brow, glancing down at her watch. "Why so early? I thought you'd be having fun with them..."
Sora shuddered, shaking his head. "Ew, no." he said quietly, sliding his elbows off the table and moving his hands up to hold his head.
Amari eyed him, tying the watch back on her arm. "Sora, what did they do..?" She asked, leaning forward.
Sora glanced up at her, brow cocked. "...what they did was wrong."
Amari blinked, also cocking a brow. "I repeat, what did they do..?"
"They were all kissing eachother! Ikari would kiss Sakura, then she'd kiss Serenity! That's wrong!" He exclaimed, waving his hands in the air. "You should only love one person..." He pouted, glancing up at Amari. "...right?"
Amari nodded, rubbing her chin. "Yeah... Gee, I didn't know that they all did that... Heh, we thought they all followed Ikari 'cause they were shy..."
Sora shrugged, glancing down at the table. "..is my room cleaned yet?" He asked, tracing a cut mark on the table with his finger.
"No," Amari started, making a face. "They were taking pictures and everything... they didn't want us to clean it."
Sora scratched the back of his head, glancing up at Amari. "Pictures?... why?"
She shrugged.
Sora cocked both brows, shrugging aswell. "Well... I'm tired..." He mumbled, glancing back upto her. "Where will I stay..?"
Amari got up, making her way over to Sora and taking his hand. "I'll show you..."
Sora nodded, getting up and following after Amari. She took him into a room not too far from his. It looked almost the same, except there was actually a bed in it. "You can stay here tonight, I guess." Amari said, walking in with Sora.
Sora glanced around, nodding. "Okay..." He let go of Amari's hand, yawning and walking towards the bed. "Am I allowed to sleep on that..?" He asked, glancing back at Amari and pointing towards the bed.
Amari smiled, nodding. "Yes, just don't get into any trouble... Good night, Sora." She called, walking out and closing the door.
"..good night." He whispered, climbing onto the bed.
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"No daddy, stop!" Screamed the 12-year-old terrified brunette, cowarding in a corner from the enormous man, who had been constantly hitting a woman. "Daddy, what are you doing?! Your hurting mommy!" He yelled, trying to get the man to stop.
The man payed no attention to Sora. He slurred some curse words in the woman's direction, continuing to hit her over and over again.
Sora had to do something, he couldn't just stand there and watch... He raced over to the man's side, grabbing ahold of the hand that had been making contact with the woman and pulled it back, bringing the man with him. Sora glared into his eyes. "Dad, what are you doing? You promised you wouldn't drink anymo-" Sora was cut off by a slap accross the face, which sent him stumbling backwards.
The man grunted, stumbling over to Sora and grabbing him by the collar. "Y'stup'd boy W'd I tell y' ... Mm.. Y'get the fuck out'ere!" He gave Sora a shove backwards, which made him hit the wall. He grimaced, wincing slightly as the man turned away, stumbling down the hall.
Sora blinked a few times, pushing himself away from the wall and into the room with the woman. "Mom! Mom, are you okay?" He asked, kneeling down at her side.
The woman was bruised and somewhat bloody. Her left eye and arms were swollen, and some blood had been pouring down the side of her mouth. The woman slowly put a hand on Sora's shoulder, turning to look at him. "Sora... stay away from your father..." She offered a weak smile, and moments later, her hand slipped off Sora's shoulder, her body collapsing to the floor with a sickening thud.
"MOM!" Screamed Sora, jumping up from the bed he was lying in, his eyes widened and his body full of sweat. He was breathing heavily as he glanced around the white room, soon remembering where he was. "Woa..." He sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "...I really wish those dreams would stop..." He sighed, getting up, and off of the bed.
Amari came in a few moments later, opening the door and smiling over to Sora. "Hey there, you okay?" She asked, stepping in. "I thought I heard something..."
Sora sighed, looking up at Amari. "I had another flashback dream..."
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Muahaha. Yes. Oh, and Matt, doncha worry, You'll come in the next chapter... or after.. x3
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Pretty white jacket - Chapter 5
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Sora made his way through the crawlspace, shaking his head and running over to the gate, swinging it open and running down the hall. He made a face, glancing down at his watch. "Those girls are scary.." He said to himself, slowing his pace as he neared the cafeteria.
He slowly walked inside, glancing around for Amari. He smiled lightly as he saw her at one of the table's. He made his way over, un-doing the watch from his arm. "I'm back." He said, sitting down in front of her and handing her the watch. He sighed, placing his elbows on the table and his chin on his palms.
Amari cocked a brow, glancing down at her watch. "Why so early? I thought you'd be having fun with them..."
Sora shuddered, shaking his head. "Ew, no." he said quietly, sliding his elbows off the table and moving his hands up to hold his head.
Amari eyed him, tying the watch back on her arm. "Sora, what did they do..?" She asked, leaning forward.
Sora glanced up at her, brow cocked. "...what they did was wrong."
Amari blinked, also cocking a brow. "I repeat, what did they do..?"
"They were all kissing eachother! Ikari would kiss Sakura, then she'd kiss Serenity! That's wrong!" He exclaimed, waving his hands in the air. "You should only love one person..." He pouted, glancing up at Amari. "...right?"
Amari nodded, rubbing her chin. "Yeah... Gee, I didn't know that they all did that... Heh, we thought they all followed Ikari 'cause they were shy..."
Sora shrugged, glancing down at the table. "..is my room cleaned yet?" He asked, tracing a cut mark on the table with his finger.
"No," Amari started, making a face. "They were taking pictures and everything... they didn't want us to clean it."
Sora scratched the back of his head, glancing up at Amari. "Pictures?... why?"
She shrugged.
Sora cocked both brows, shrugging aswell. "Well... I'm tired..." He mumbled, glancing back upto her. "Where will I stay..?"
Amari got up, making her way over to Sora and taking his hand. "I'll show you..."
Sora nodded, getting up and following after Amari. She took him into a room not too far from his. It looked almost the same, except there was actually a bed in it. "You can stay here tonight, I guess." Amari said, walking in with Sora.
Sora glanced around, nodding. "Okay..." He let go of Amari's hand, yawning and walking towards the bed. "Am I allowed to sleep on that..?" He asked, glancing back at Amari and pointing towards the bed.
Amari smiled, nodding. "Yes, just don't get into any trouble... Good night, Sora." She called, walking out and closing the door.
"..good night." He whispered, climbing onto the bed.
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"No daddy, stop!" Screamed the 12-year-old terrified brunette, cowarding in a corner from the enormous man, who had been constantly hitting a woman. "Daddy, what are you doing?! Your hurting mommy!" He yelled, trying to get the man to stop.
The man payed no attention to Sora. He slurred some curse words in the woman's direction, continuing to hit her over and over again.
Sora had to do something, he couldn't just stand there and watch... He raced over to the man's side, grabbing ahold of the hand that had been making contact with the woman and pulled it back, bringing the man with him. Sora glared into his eyes. "Dad, what are you doing? You promised you wouldn't drink anymo-" Sora was cut off by a slap accross the face, which sent him stumbling backwards.
The man grunted, stumbling over to Sora and grabbing him by the collar. "Y'stup'd boy W'd I tell y' ... Mm.. Y'get the fuck out'ere!" He gave Sora a shove backwards, which made him hit the wall. He grimaced, wincing slightly as the man turned away, stumbling down the hall.
Sora blinked a few times, pushing himself away from the wall and into the room with the woman. "Mom! Mom, are you okay?" He asked, kneeling down at her side.
The woman was bruised and somewhat bloody. Her left eye and arms were swollen, and some blood had been pouring down the side of her mouth. The woman slowly put a hand on Sora's shoulder, turning to look at him. "Sora... stay away from your father..." She offered a weak smile, and moments later, her hand slipped off Sora's shoulder, her body collapsing to the floor with a sickening thud.
"MOM!" Screamed Sora, jumping up from the bed he was lying in, his eyes widened and his body full of sweat. He was breathing heavily as he glanced around the white room, soon remembering where he was. "Woa..." He sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "...I really wish those dreams would stop..." He sighed, getting up, and off of the bed.
Amari came in a few moments later, opening the door and smiling over to Sora. "Hey there, you okay?" She asked, stepping in. "I thought I heard something..."
Sora sighed, looking up at Amari. "I had another flashback dream..."
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Muahaha. Yes. Oh, and Matt, doncha worry, You'll come in the next chapter... or after.. x3