Kevan (Air)

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Kevan's POV

I was laying in my bed when suddenly Bakine started shaking up the whole house, I immediately blew her over with the power of the white streak in my hair, that resembled air. "Stop it!!" I yelled, as I punched her as hard as I possibly could. Her blood was all over my hands. I then heard footsteps coming towards our room and our dad stormed into our room. He picked me up by the collar and threw me into a shelf, and if I wasn't sore enough he started punching me like I was a punching bag.

"Dad stop.." i could hear my sister pleading, he stopped punching me. "Fine, but if he hits you again then I'm sending him to war." My dad spoke soon after then left. I laid there, helpless, my sister didn't even help me. She put me into bed then starved me again at dinner, I had to lie and say I didn't want any so I didn't get hit again.

The white streak in my black hair was now red. I was still bleeding In my bed (didn't mean for that to rhyme but it did). And Bakine laid sleeping in her bed. I then felt someone lift me up, though I didn't pay much attention to it. I was hoping I'd been kidnapped and taken away from my horrible father.

I fell asleep in the person's arms, and then woke up in a dorm, I was in one bed and my sister was cuddling another girl in another bed, they looked adorable together, perhaps they should date. But the only thing is that Bakine wasn't a lesbian, she'd never date a girl.. (or so they thought..)

A/N

Hello again, I think I'm addicted to writing. This is my 5th chapter in 6 hours.
PS- it's 1:34AM, What am I doing up.

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