Fist & Felix

Part 1

Fists p.o.v
I woke up with my foot stuck between rocks. I had blue shorts on. I looked around. I saw people sitting on sand, and some people in the water. As I was looking around I kept tugging my foot. I couldn't get it out. It made me scared. A man walked up to me. He had things on his arms, I didn't know what quite they where. He also had facial hair. "Are you lost?" The man asked me.

I nodded. I also looked at my foot, it started bleeding. There was a sharp rock, it was digging into my foot. It could be it inside my foot. "My foot, please. Help me get it out, there's a rock digging into my foot." I said whimpering, with my hand around my leg.

The man bent down to my foot. He lifted one of the rocks away into the water. He tried to get the other rock off but it wouldn't budge. "Okay what's your name first?"

"F-Fist.." I told the man.

"Okay, Fist, my names Felix." He told my as he kept trying to move the rock.

"OW!!" I yelled. The rock was fully inside my foot. Felix saw the blood between rocks.

"Okay, Fist, your gonna have to push the rock with me. Alright?" He asked me.

"NO!! The more you move the rock the more the other rock gets inside my foot!!" I yelled scared.

"Its alright okay?" He took my hand. "You push the rock with the hand you have left, then with your other hand, squeeze mine to how much it hurts." I nodded. I kept squeezing his hands, and pushing the rock, I also held my pain in. After about 2 minutes the rock finally came off. "Come on. Lets wrap your foot up." He helped me up as I limped by his side. I sat down on a towel as he wrapped my foot in a smaller towel.

It felt like a bunch of people where staring at me. They weren't though. "Thank you.." I told the man. I knew his name but.. it didn't feel right calling him that.

"Your welcome, Fist. Now, where are your parents?"

I looked down. "I don't have any.."

He looked at me with his sunglasses on. "Y-you're an orphan?"

I didn't know what that was. So I just said, "Yes."

"Well.. why don't you come home with me."

I looked up at him. "R-really?" I asked trying to stand, but fell every time. He nodded. I hugged him. "Thank you, dad."

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I was new to the world. I never seen.. well anything!! I never even seen a house, but I didn't tell him that. When we got to the house, it was big, but then small at the same time. I whispered, "Woah.."

"What?" Dad asked me.

"What?! Nothing.."We went inside the house. IT WAS AMAZING!! Anything new to me is amazing.

A woman looked at me. She bent down to me and asked, "What's your name?"

HER VOICE!! IT WAS SO PRETTY!! "Fist." I said.

"I found him on the rocks, his foot was stuck between them. One of the rocks got in his foot, but I took care of it." Dad told the woman as he hugged her. "He's an orphan. So I thought we might as well adopt him."

I yawned as they talked. "Come on, Fist. We have a guest room you can stay in." The woman told me. She was my mom I guess.

"Make sure to give him a blanket, Marzia!!" Dad yelled down.

"I know!!" She yelled back.

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Haha, another one up!!

BYE--BYE---!!!