*What happened? Why was this happening? It's my fault. Why am I like this?* The little boy thought standing in the rain.
People were running around everywhere, screaming for their lives. No one acknowledging the little boy who stood before his dead parents.
The water below his feet crimson red, as he feels his his body getting cold from the tears of the sky.
The boy did not let a single tear fall, he had to be strong. Strong for his parents. But could he really hold that promise? No. He knew he couldn't. That's when the tears started to fall.
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That boy was 6 back then. He was now someone else. Someone who thought of themselves as nothing. Just a burden to society.
He was now a skinny, little 8 year old who still lived in the abandoned city, with all the people gone due to running away or being killed by the incident that accrued 2 years ago.
He didn't know why he was doing, but what he knew was that he was alone. He hadn't made interaction with any humans or things that has entered the abandoned city, even if the people where there to look for survivors.
He thought that if someone got to know that there was actually still someone living there after the incident, he would be hunted down and get trapped.
And that's the thing one of the things he didn't want to accrue.
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-"why now...!" The 8 year old groaned, the pain in his back almost unbearable. What did he do to fuck up his back? Well, he had just escaped some guards who were still looking through the city for survivors, because he may or may not have accidentally left evidence behind him a few mounts ago. And that meant that the guards finally had something to do, so they didn't take this evidence for nothing.
He might've, you know, just accidentally also tripped and ripped up his back on a sharp metal sheet that was just laying around while he was getting chased, definitely deep enough to leave big scars behind, mostly because he doesn't have healing powers.
What he did have though was super speed, which he had started to master quite quickly, so running away from the guards even with a ripped, bloodied and bruised back wasn't really going to slow him down.
He had finally found a good hiding place, knowing full well the guards weren't going to be able to find him.
-"augh! Darn it! Why am I like this? Could anyone be more useless? I can't even run from a bunch of guards without hurting myself... why am I like this..?"
Jiwoo could feel the tears flowing to the surface of his eyes, the watery feeling slowly gliding down his cheek, which was way too familiar.
-"Hey kid, you okay?"
Jiwoo got so startled that he jumped from where he was sat, to the other end of the room.
-"w-who's there!" He yelled out.
Slowly a person with long blue-black hair, strong body and dark blue eyes steps out of the darkness from the other side of the room.
He was also tall, and had his blueish black hair rapped in a high messy ponytail.
-"Again, are you okay kid? Kids like you shouldn't be here. It's dangerous" He said in a calm but hard tone, like how his mom used to talk when he had done something wrong again.
-"Ah- I'm doing just fine sir! So no need to worry about me-" I didn't let myself finish as I rushed out of the small room, using my ability to run as fast as I can from there.
*OH GOD WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?! I JUST LET MYSLEF BE FOUND LIKE THAT AGAIN! WHAT IF I GET COUGHT-? AUGHH!*
I kept running, and running, and running. I felt my back get much worse as I ran, and I felt is slowing me down quite a lot.
*But no way in hell I was gonna let that man catch me! I need to-*
Just as was about to finish that sentence in my mind, I felt someone grab onto my back and lift me up.
-"ACK! STOP PLEASE! IT HURTS!" I yell out in pain, as I feel someone shift me around in panic, but soon got it so I was getting carried in their arms, avoiding my back fortunately.
I look up to see who it was, and I go into panic as soon as I see the persons face.
*IT WAS THE GUY FROM BEFORE! HOW DID HE MANAGE TO CATCH UP? AM I THAT SLOW? OH GOD, WHAT IS YE GONNA DO TO ME?! AM I nGONNA DI-*
-"OI! Are you listening? Kiddo?" The man shouts out in what seems like worry?
-"Hey kid. Let me ask you again and give me a valid answer. Are you okay?"
-"I- it's nothing serious mister! Please! Just let me go! Don't take me away please! I don't wanna get killed like mommy and daddy!" I sob out, feeling myself losing the ability to breath properly.
-"Calm down! I'm not gonna hurt you! Okay? I just wanna help." He calmly states, whiling the tears off my face in a soothing matter.
After a minute or so I calm down a little, still shaken up about what was happening. What did the mister want from me? Did I do something bad?
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Kaydens pov:
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I wipe the tears away from the kids face, as he sobbed in my arms looking frightened every time I just moved, flinching at the contact.
How could I have guessed that I would have met a kid hiding in a little room in terror? And in a abandoned city? How was he still alive?
He was incredibly skinny, as I could feel his ribs poke out from under his dirty, oversized t-shirt. He almost weighed nothing.
-"kid listen to me alright? Could I please get your name?" I ask in a gentle tone.
-"Jiwoo.."
-"Jiwoo, that's a nice name kiddo! Could you also tell me how old you are, Jiwoo?"
-"8 years old..."
*He's eight? Oh my god. WHATS A 8 YEAR OLD DOING IN THE ABANDONED CITY?*
-"8 years old? You're a lot younger than I expected. Well Jiwoo, I am Kayden. I'm going to be the one looking out for you from now on alright?"
-"Are you gonna hurt me mister Kayden..?"
-"No kid, I'm never, EVER, gonna hurt you, okay?"
-"*sniff* alrighty mister Kayden.."
-"I'm sorry for doing this."
-"Sorry for wha-"
I put my hand on his head, and you probably know the rest.
*darn it. I didn't have a choice. I think it would be too much if he saw the people in the city, I had no reason to not knock him out. It's for his own safety.
Hope he doesn't think I hurt him..*
I sigh, and I start sprinting back to me and Kartein's hideout. I need him to patch this boys injuries up.
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Hi! I hope you lied the first chapter- I'll try to get the motivation to continue to write on my other fanfic's too! I just kinda lack it now:,)
But yes this is a new series about eleceed, cuz I've gotten OBSESSED with it over the week. So yeah. Hopefully you'll let more updates soon!😭😭
Bye! Have a good day/night!<3
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FanfictionJiwoo had to watch his parents die right in front of him. But what happens when a mysterious man with blue-black hair approaches him? Read to find out.
