{MCYT} •Mini Stories• <Book 2>

{The Hybird Experimental}

**THE RE-WRITE**

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"HE WAS 17!!"
The whole Village was in silent, no one dared to even breath, they watched helplessly as the Village Farmer held in his arms his son's dead bloodly body, sobbing and trying to convince himself that this was a dream and that he would wake up and his son would be alive and well.
. . .
If only things worked like that.
The man lifted his head, looking at his son's face and all he could see in his eyes was fear and shock so as he ran his hand through his son's hair he closed his eyes.
. . .
"Why were you out here. . ."
The Village turned to Enzo, who was the one that came running for help and had been silent this entire time,"I-. . . S-Sir, it was. . . It was an accident-", "WHY. Where you out here.", Enzo gulped, watching as the man turned to him with tears streaming down his eyes and anger beginning to boil up in his eyes,"I. . .-. . . I had to get things for tomorrow-","Did Cedric have to be here.", the area rang out in silence, the man lay the boy down on the ground before turning to Enzo, who backed away in fear,"M-. . . Mr Claud, I-I can explain-", "EXPLAIN WHAT?!", Enzo trembled at his raised voice, other Villagers did the same,"LOOK AT HIM!! MY SON IS FUCKING DEAD!! YOU TOOK HIM OUT HERE WHEN THE JOB WAS ONLY REQUIRED FOR YOU TO DO IT, YOU PRACTICALLY TOOK MY CHILD, MY SON, TO DEATH'S DOOR!!!", Enzo refused to look up, he was afraid of the looks and he could just feel everyone staring at him with disgust.
Mr Claud grabbed his hair, looking at his son and Enzo,"My son. . . My child. . .! GOD, WHY?!?! WHY?!?!??", with that he fell to his knees by his son again, sobbing uncontrollably, Enzo felt a lump in his throat and tears in his eyes as he listened to Mr Claud's pleads for Cedric to wake up or asking God why he took him away.
. . .

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3 days later: The Funeral Was In Place.
The Village found a small open area in the woods, it was a peaceful area and to be sure it stayed that way, they hanged lanterns and torches around the area.
Mr. Claud held back his tears as he carried his son's body to the grave, lowering his body in the grave Mr Claud ran his hand through his hair one last time before he lowered him in the grave.
As the priest said a few words, wished for God and Death to give him eternal peace and finally it was time to bury him.
Mr Claud allowed the local flower shop owner to place a bouquet of flowers at the grave.

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The Village had not moved on since then, it was a pain to even speak about or even look at Mr Claud without feeling guilt.
Travellers and Traders come by, wonder why the town seems so. . . Dull.
"Madam? Why is no one helping that boy?", a blacksmith turned and saw Enzo struggling to carry the basket of corn, turning back to the Traveller with a dark glare,"It's called Social Ostracism, you don't want to get involved with that one.", The Traveller gulped, nods as he takes his axe and left.

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Enzo walked around the Village at night, head hung low, he was isolated from his people and proclaimed a Murderer.
Looking up, he saw Mr Claud in the field holding something and he immediately felt his heart shatter even more.
It was an old bear that Cedric was made, Mr Claud was just holding it and possibly crying as his body was shaking.
Enzo walked away, even if he wanted to he wouldn't be able to find the right words to say his Mr Claud.

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"Are you sure it was here?"
A man broke through the opening, cursing as a branch smacked him in the face.
In the opening, the man in the white coat took notice of the grave, flowers and a stuffed bear.
"Yeah, boss said so, so hurry up and dig up what you can."
With hesitation, he shoved the shovel into the ground and began to dig.
"Oh. . . Shit."
"Brad-What the fuck-!"
"You told me to dig up what I can!. . ."
Brad, uncovered a dead corpse of a teenager, the other doctor gave him a look of anxiety,"Well, cover it back up-", "Wait.", they turned and saw the leader of the operation approach the grave, before his jumped down and lifted the body slightly off the ground,"Sir-What the fuck are you doing?!. . .", "Sh.", the leader had his hand on the corpse's chest as if he were feeling for something.
. . .
"There's a heart beat."
The two scientists froze, looking at the body you would immediately think; He's dead. More than dead.
But once the leader got out of the grave, one of them felt his chest and sure enough he felt a heart beating real fast.
"Holy. . ."
"We have to take to take him back, this may be a break through Jones has been looking for."
So they took off, but not before one of them took the stuffed bear from the grave and ran after his two co-workers.