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Soul stared shocked at the man before him. Stein never met Soul's eyes he couldn't. He was replacing the boys father. "you….." Soul went to say something but the words died on his lips. Stein kept working on the boys hand because he knew he would not stay much longer. He felt like shit, Soul had trusted him to let some of his locked up emotions go to talk about the events of the past few months , and he betrayed him. Suddenly Soul drew back his hand , pulling the needle out of Stein's hand and jumped off the table. "how the fuck could you!" Soul yelled "it was you all this time….. All this time! ,I trusted you, I thought I you were cool and understood what it was like! You were at his funeral for god sake! You carried it!" Soul was now using all his will power not to kill Stein right there and then. He didn't even notice the scarlet blood running down his fingers and creating a pool on the floor. Soul's cut had opened again and this time their was more than before. Soul was physically shaking in anger.
Now Stein knew he was in trouble. "Soul…." Stein started, he had to finish stitching his hand or it could very easily become infected. "stay away from me!" Soul yelled. "Soul I know your angry but I need to finish your hand… please let me help you…." Stein was worried about Soul's hand. He would deal with the rest later, for now he needed to stitch his hand. " get the HELL away from me!" Soul screamed slowly retreating towards the door. Stein make a move to walk toward the distressed teen but then he moved back as Soul morphed his good arm into a blade. The smooth surface of the blade shun under the bright light above their heads. If it wasn't endangering his life he would have commented on it's sheer beauty. He had to admit that it was very impressive for a teenager even it was dangerous to him, as strong as he was.
Stein had no choice but to let the boy leave. Soul ran out the door dragging blood down the hall with him and out the school gates, probably to find his mother. Great he was going to get it later! Stein sighed and cleaned the blood off the floor. "poor kid…" Stein whispered. He knew that he would have to talk to him. Ever since the beginning of the relationship and after the funeral he had been keeping a close eye on Soul. Almost getting to know him from a distance but not in a perverted way. He noted similarities he had with his mother. Not many but there was a few. He had grown to like the boys personality and got on quiet well with him.… until now that was. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt the child more . He could see that Soul had many emotions bottled up deep inside him that was building. He wanted to help the boy but as he found out it wasn't going to be easy. Stein sat down on his office chair and pulled a cigarette and lit it. Breathing in sharply he took in one big drag. It felt so good. He first all day. Soul's mother had made him cut down. He hoped he boy was okay. He stood up and headed to Lord Death's office to explain what had happened.
Soul's lungs were burning his chest was heavy. He was light-headed but he had to keep going. The anger boiling inside him kept him going as well as the memories of his dad. "AAAHHH!" He screamed pushing himself to speed up. His hand was stinging and his body ached but he kept going. The dark sky released small droplets that bounced on him. He had decided to go home and get answers. Eventually he reached the town park. He collapsed onto one of the benches exhausted. He could see the Evans mansion in the distance. The rain had now become heavier now. Soul slouched over in a desperate attempt to catch his breath. This was to much. He couldn't take this. Suddenly Soul felt sick he jumped up and vomited into the trash can a few feet away from him. "Dad… I'm sorry….." Soul mumbled squeezing his tired eyes shut. This pain was breaking him down. Sudden emotions emerged from him as he felt his eyes water.
Tears tugged at the corners of his eyes as he had a flashback.
FLASHBACK:
"and Fred the frog and all of his other animal friends lived happily ever after." Five year old Soul yawned and rubbed his eyes. " ha ha I think someones tired!" Leo Evans chuckled tucking his son into bed. "no daddy I'm not tired!" Soul protested . "okay okay!" Leo sighed messing Soul's longish hair. "DAD!" Soul giggled trying to swipe at his fathers hand, but failed. The tickle fight continued for a few minutes until Leo collapsed down onto his son's bed lying down beside him. Soul giggled and Leo smiled. There was so much life in Soul, it amazed him, he was so proud. Leo just stayed there talking about trains with his son for a while before he stood up. "Alright little man time for bed now." Leo bent down an kissed his son's forehead and moved a strand of hair off his playful face. He moved towards the door and turned out the light. "Night Soul I love you." he waited at the door for the response he always got "night night papa love you too." there it was. As he went to move away from the door he heard a small call "daddy?". "yeah buddy" Leo opened the door to see Soul's head popped up over the blanket. He looked so small in the bed. "can you cheak under the bed for monsters please…. I'm scared of the dark…." Soul pleaded to his father. "of coarse!" Leo smiled. He walked over to Soul's bed and bent down on his knees and looked under the bed. Just like he knew, nothing was under there.
"no nothing under there Soul." Leo looked at Soul who was still not convinced fully. "will you stay with me until I fall asleep please papa?". "yeah sure move over." Leo laughed lying down again. "thanks daddy…." Soul yawned lying back down again. Soul cuddled up to his dad who wrapped a warm and strong arm around him, reassuring that he was safe. Hearing his fathers strong steady heartbeat made him feel sleepy and his eyes became heavy. " daddy ?" Soul whispered. "Um.." Leo nodded "I.. I …..(yawn) love you…" Soul whispered just as he fell asleep. " I love you to son…." was the last thing he heard before he slipped off into dream world.
FLASHBACK END:
Soul balled his good hand . He had already removed the needle and wire from his hand. The memories were to much and for the first time since his father died a single crystal tear drop escaped his eye and dropped onto his lap. "I'm so sorry dad…." Soul whispered. The rain poured down on the lonely boy in the park.
He needed answers and he was going to get them. He stood up anger rising again and he started back making his way to the mansion ahead. He was going to get them.
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