C.L: ... Short chappie I know! but I wanted to get this down before I forgot ... even I wanted another cliffhanger type thingy.
Knives: .-.-;; you make me act like a stupid teenager ... and why am I such a helpless kid!?
C.L: ... XD
Nicholas: I don't like that look ... -steps away-
Legato: -.- why'd you have to ground me! -glares at Nicholas-
Nicholas: Because no one rapes my Kni- Nevermind ... I don't know why ... I don't love him -sits down and starts to smoke- nope don't love him.
Knives: -sniffle- I'm -sob- r-right -sniffle, sob, sob, sniffle- here -sob- .T.T
C.L.: Anyways on to the story! ... It sarts off as a dream!
Just Another Life.
Chapter 4.
The 7-year-old child ran through the hallways as his big eyes searched for a certain 16-year-old. It had been a couple of weeks since the "Booboos" incident and the little child wanted to spend more and more time with the teen. Of course Nicholas didn't mind at all, he liked being with the child. The boy found Nicholas but a little too late. He ended up smacking into him. A thud was heard as the little boy landed on the floor and instinctively started to rub his sore butt. A hearty chuckle was heard as two olive tanned hands lifted the boy up.
'Someone was in a rush!' Nicholas said as he cradled the kid in his arms. His charcoal eyes gazed down at the smiling child.
'I wanted to be with you! Weren't we supposed to read a book today!' The child said eagerly as he wrapped his small arms around the teen's neck.
'Oh yeah! I almost forgot! Thanks for reminding me Knives!' Nicholas said as he shifted the boy in his arms. Knives smiled but it didn't last as two teens came into view. One was a even taller than Nicholas and the other was a few inches shorter but seemed to be the one who was in charge.
'Hello Nick. Hanging out with the small runt again. Damn has anyone ever told the kid that he looks like a girl. Do you feel like a little princess in his arms kid?' The shorter one asked Knives. His brown eyes glinted and he smirked. The taller one just stood there, his eyes seemed to be dead. No emotion as he smiled. Nicholas turned around and started to head in the opposite direction. His black hair swished wildly as he shifted Knives again.
'Don't listen to them Knives. They're dumb asses!' Nicholas said as Knives started to giggle. His wide blue eyes looked over Nicholas' shoulder and gazed at the two other teens.
'You guys are losers! You're the dumbest people that ever lived! GO FU-' Knives was muffled by a large olive tanned hand.
'Where in the hell did you learn those words!' Nicholas said as he started to quicken the pace.
'... You.' Knives said simply and started to giggle at the exasperated face that Nicholas was making.
'Well don't listen to me!' Nicholas said as he entered his room. 'Now it's time for you to head back! You little kids need to take a nap.' He said with a smile. The small child smiled back and gave Nicholas a big hug and ran out the door.
'I'll be back so you can read me a book ... but not a scary one like last time!' Knives said as he ran down the hallway. His small voice carried as footsteps faded. Nicholas smiled as he laid on his bed.
Knives moved a little as he grunted. He moved his position so that he was laying on his stomach now.
It was night already as the boy silently slipped through the hallways. His silver-blonde hair framed his face. Big ice blue eyes stared at the wooden door as he lifted his hand to softly knock on the door ... but something caught his eye. Two pairs of eyes were coming right at him. The young boy didn't have anytime to panic as the teenagers from earlier came out of no where grabbing the child and holding him in place. The taller one wrapped his arm around the child's arms as he used his other hand to cover the kid's mouth.
'Mmph' Knives cried out.
'What have we here?' The shorter of the two asked. 'Are you Nick's little play thing or something?' He smirked as he got closer to the small child. Knives just looked at him, not understanding. 'Well, let's see why he's so fond of you' He said as he motioned the taller one to pull up the kid's shirt.
'Nmmph' Knives cried out again as the shorter one moved his beige colored face towards the child's stomach. The teen's tongue flickered out and licked a small line across the child's stomach. Knives squirmed, trying to break free. His big blue eyes widened as he felt a hand move underneath his shorts. The beige colored teen smirked as his brown eyes fell on the button that held up the small pants. The small child opened his mouth as much as he could and bit hard on the hand that covered his mouth.
'DAMN!' yelled the usually quiet man. His hand quickly moved away from the boy as his violet eyes narrowed.
'NICKY! NICKY! NICK-' Knives was slammed to the ground by the taller teen. The teen's eyes widened as a door swung open. Knives could only see a black and brown blur because his eyes had tears in them. The teen was thrown across the floor as the blur moved to the next person. Knives wiped the tears away so that he could see his hero. Black hair swung wildly as Nicholas threw himself at the shorter of the two teens. His olive tanned hands wrapped themselves around the neck of the teen. His charcoal eyes narrowed as he stared down at the struggling man.
'THE HELL YOU THINK YOUR DOING!' Nicholas asked angrily. 'Your gonna pay Josh.' He said as he raised his fist. The teen named Josh just laughed.
'What? Were we playing with your personal little whore?' Josh coughed out with a smug smile. Nicholas' face shined with fury as he threw down as many punches as he could. Knives' eyes stared at his best friend who was beating down on the attacker. His blue eyes filled with a new set of tears. He didn't want Nicky to be this way. His small figure got up as lights quickly turned on and gasps were heard from all over. Knives silently rushed over to Nicholas and threw his arms around him. Charcoal eyes widened and the punches slowly stopped. Nicholas slowly turned his head towards the small child.
'Nicky ... don't fall to their level. Even we were supposed to read a book together' Knives smiled as the older boy got up and quickly picked up Knives.
'You're right. These punks are just perverts.' The black haired teen said as he carried the boy back to his room leaving Josh in a heap on the floor as the taller boy could barely stand on his feet.
Knives sat up and searched the room quickly. His ice blue eyes widened, as he saw no one here. 'Where are you Nicholas. I thought I asked you not to leave ... I need to get out of here.' Knives slowly got up and dizzily walked out the door. His silver blonde hair was in every possible direction as Knives quickly walked to the front doors. He stopped as he heard a familiar voice coming from the nurse's office.
"So Legato ... What do you have to say for yourself?" Nicholas said with a wavering voice.
"..." Legato kept quiet.
"... Guess what! ... You won't get your driver's license, you won't be able to share the same room as Vash and you are not allowed to go out for two months." 'No one gets away with trying to rape my baby!' Nicholas mused angrily as Legato just stared at the white blankets. "DID YOU HEAR ME!" Nicholas asked louder.
"Y-yes" Legato said quietly. Nicholas really wanted to slap the blue haired teen but something stopped him. Maybe it was the fact that this was a child or something else. 'Don't fall to their level ... right.' Nicholas sighed and turned around. Knives had already left and was walking into the garage. His slender hands opened the black van and quickly started to hotwire it. His slender body sat up as he put it in drive. His foot slowly pushed on the gas as the van drove out the driveway. He put on his turning signal and turned right. Legato looked over and out the window as he saw the black van speed away.
"Um, Mr. Nichol-"
"What?!" Nicholas cut him off.
"Is it me or did I just see Knives drive off in the black van." Legato said.
"What?" Nicholas asked again.
"I just saw the black van and Knives was driving it." Legato repeated his amber eyes stared out the window, "He turned right." Legato turned his head to look at the caretaker ... but he already rushed out the door. His long legs helped him run across the hallways. 'No, he couldn't have. He'll be sleeping in his room just like I left him.' Nicholas mused as he opened the door with sweaty palms. His charcoal eyes searched the room and realization set in. 'He took the van. Why did he take the van? He fucking took the van. What if something happens to him.' Nicholas thought as he rushed to the garage. 'Why?'
C.L: O.O CLIFFHANGER!!! What will happen to Knives ... what will Nick do.
Nicholas: I know what i'll do ... -.- I'll do nothing ... I'll sit back and relax.
Knives: -sniffle, sob-
Nicholas: OKAY OKAY! I'll come to your rescue! JESUS HELP ME!
-Nicholas and Knives in the background. Knives is crying and Nicholas is pulling out his hair.-
C.L: -sigh- read and review ... this is getting old, they should just get married.
Knives: XD
Nicholas: -.- damn. -smokes- I hate my life.