Sol and Blair

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Sol coughs harshly at the blow to his stomach, groaning in pain the erupting from the kick of his camp mate

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Sol coughs harshly at the blow to his stomach, groaning in pain the erupting from the kick of his camp mate.


He didn't need to open his eyes to tell who that was as they had awoken him the same way, every time.


"Wake up sunshine!" Amusement clear in his voice, he sends another kick to his stomach making Sol curl in on himself.


"I'm awake!" Sol almost growls out at him in anger, but he knew it would do no good.


A hand runs through Sol's hair before it yanked viciously back. Sol not having any other choice but to stare up at the man abusing him.


Izzy, is his name, or more specifically, Isaiah. With short wavy thick blonde hair and dark green eerie eyes, once probably used to be beautiful, changed horribly.


A wicked grin on the mans face, it changes to one he's seen many times, anger.


"Is that sass I hear boy?" Despite being frightened to death of the man, Sol kept a brave face and replied robotically. "No sir!"


The hands tighten in his hair forcing Sol's head back further, and for a second he thinks that Izzy didn't believe him. But when he lets go and gives one last kick to Sol's stomach, he can't help but sigh in relief.


His whole body trembling like a leaf, he takes deep breaths to calm himself down with his eyes closed. He barely just escaped torture, who knew what would've happened just then.


"Hey!" A voice called out to him, he peered behind him seeing no one. Weird.


"Hey!" A woman resembling a face he knew, but didn't know at the same time appeared right in front of him.


"Kid, hey. ." It's familiar, Sol knows she is.


He feels a hand grab his arm, her hand, and instantly he grabs her hand and pulls it off of him. Rips it off is more like it. But he can't help but not care at this moment. She was touching him, and he didn't like that.


Panting like he ran a marathon, he sits up and moves away from her finally taking in where he was.


A camp, not like his old one, but a camp he and his brother had sought out. Candy, Jason, Melanie, and Ellie all sat around the campfire roasting the marshmallows Candy found not long ago. All don't notice Sol and Blair a few feet away from them as they converse with each other about who knows what. Caspian sits with them making friends with their new found camp mates. Yet he also doesn't notice the two.


Sol stares at blair masking his expressions as he hides his breathing. "Blair?"


Blair, who just came over to see what was up with Sol stares at him with wide eyes, surprised how different he was acting compared to what he usually acts like.


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