PewDieCry: I Have A Story To Tell

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I keep walking. I think I'm lost, I don't recognize any of these houses.

"Let me go!" I hear a male voice yelling behind me. 

I look through my shoulder and see a scary man grabbing a boy's arm around my age and throwing him on the floor. 

"When will you learn that you have to do exactly what I tell you?!" The man yells at him, no mercy on his deep voice. He looks around to see if there's anyone but them on the street, but I guess he doesn't notice me. His gaze goes back to the boy "You sleep here today"

I feel a sad feeling filling my heart. Poor guy, he's seriously going to sleep on the street?

I go towards him and he looks up at me. His sparkling blue eyes iluminated his pale face, his oak brown hair covering one eye. He looked weak, helpless. I tilted my head to the side a bit. He was so... beautiful.

Of course, at the moment I didn't know that it was a crush, I just felt somehow attracted to him even though I was just a 9-year old boy.

"Are you alright?" I finally interrupt the silence between us.

He stares at me curisouly, but I can see a bit of fear in his gaze.

"Y-Yes" He replies, trying to get up but failing and falling again.

Even his voice made me feel good.

"You sure? It doesn't seem like it" I say and smile softly, letting my hand out.

He hesitates a bit but grabs it and quickly gets up. 

"Thank you" He mumbles looking down at his feet slightly embarassed.

"No problem." I reply "But, uh... he's seriously letting you sleep here?" 

"Probably." Came his insecure answer. "But don't worry. I can get in through the window"

I nod slowly.

"I... never saw you here, are you new?" He asks, interrupting the silence between us.

"No... I don't know. I think I'm lost" I reply slightly embarassed.

"Do you want to use my phone to call your mom?" He offers

I smile 

"Sure" I say.

He leads me to the open window on the living room. The man wasn't there anymore.

I disk my house's number quickly. The man really scared me and I didn't want him to get back.

"Hello?"

"Mom, could you pick me up at a... friend's house?" I ask

At first, I notice her annoyed tone. But she takes a deep sigh and after I told herthe adress, we hung up and I wait for her.

"Uh... by the way, I'm Ryan." The guy suddendly says.

I smile. "I'm-"

"Ryan!" Someone yell from upstairs "Who are you talking with?"

"No one!" He yells back and turns his gaze to me again, a worried expression.

"You have to leave" He says, and gently pushes me, leading me to the door.

"Wait, I didn't tell you my name yet!" I reply as he opens the door

"Ryan!" The voice grows louder and we hear footsteps

I look through my shoulder and see my mom patiently waiting on the car in front of the house.

"Go!" He says and I nod.

I run towards the car and get in. The man comes from behind Ryan and pulls him inside. I widen my eyes when I hear someone screaming. My mom slowly starts driving away. 

"..It's Felix...."