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❏➛ 𝓓𝓲𝓸 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸༄
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,,Oblivion,,
❝Avdol really didn't know what to do, to be honest when handling children he knew nothing. He sighed and he gently brushed the boys hair back while the child sobbed uncontrollably.
The boy was lost and was about to be trafficked, is he hadn't appeared in time these people would have taken him away. He was in Egypt and it was normal to see kids running around freely.
Yet this child was different. "I'm lost. . . I don't know where dad is!" The boy sobbed loudly clinging on Avdol for his dear life. "He said to not go out and yet I did! I was curious and wanted to go play with others."
The man could tell that the kid was terrified and horribly scared, not the mention his body was trembling uncontrollably. Avdol had no idea what to do, maybe giving the kid some food or rest.
He sighed and grabbed the child walking to the hotel he was booked in, the child happily hugged back resting his face on his shoulder.
"Say now child whats your name?" Avdol asked while walking down street he heard a small sniff and silent whimper. "We can go to the authority's and say your missing, but it's pretty late so maybe tomorrow. I do need to know your name."
"Let me go first, my name is Mohammed Avdol I am from here but right I'm here for visit. . ." He said hearing the boy softly hum. "I'm [m.name] Brando. . . I forgot my age, and my side hurts. . ." He whispered softly.
"Brando? . . . Wait" Avdol felt his heart stoped, then looked at the child who looked awfully tired. He then looked at his hand that held the boys side. He felt liquid drip down from his fingers soon seeing it was blood.
He slightly panicked, "maybe taking you to the hospital is what we need to do." He said. "Oh, did I get really hurt?" The boy asked.
"Sorry."
"No no, it's not your fault don't worry about that. . . Let's get you patched up now."
They arrived at a small urgent care and they treated [m.name]. Avdol stayed by the kids side seeing the child happily enjoy some jello the nurses had given him.
Not to mention the attention the boy was getting made him happy. Avdol in the other hand was stuck in his mind, he couldn't help but to think about the boys last name.
Not the mention the rather particular looking star shaped birthmark on the boys back shoulder. He remembered a friend who had the same birthmark, not to mention he met dio Brando some while ago but successfully he escaped from his grasp just barely.
Maybe contacting with his friend was the best idea. "[m.name] this might seem confusing but I need you to trust me. ." He started, looking at the boy who payed close attention. "I know a friend who can help us, but I first need you to agree to come with us. . . Right now. . Your father isn't in the best condition to take care of you."
