The Bazaar Of H.A.S (Koli)

Chapter 10

Oli didn't come home that night. Even though Kellin stayed up waiting for the man to come back, drinking coffee and watching all the first season of a series called supernatural, Oli just didn't show up.

The next day same thing went down as the boy had the house to himself all day. The night Kellin sat on the couch again putting on the next episodes. It was weird watching the series. Being someone how knew about the supernaturals and the fact that they actually existed he could see how different life like this really was. Eventually he fell asleep on the couch hugging the controler.

Whe Kellin wakes up, he looks around him. It's been two days and still not sign of Oli. He stands up and walked to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself. Eating his breakfast Kellin decides to just stop moping around already and go on with his life in here by exploring the house.

Before that though Kellin realises that he should change the bandage and clean the wound on his leg. Oli's not here and the kid has to do it by himself. That is not bothering him though. Through the last years he had to face too many different wounds and treat them with just water and paper that he is now kind of an expert. He knows what to do.

He finished his breakfast and puts the plate in the sink. He would wash it later. He walks up to his room and finds the first aid kit under his bed. He takes off his pants and carefully unwraps the bandage. Kellin is shocked. The wound is already half way healed. It still aches and has this weird pulling feeling but it no way as bad as it was two days ago.

The boy opens the first aid kit and finds the creme that Oli had used. It's really simple. I doesn't have a name tug or brand, theres nothing on it but to letters. 'M.F.' He opens it and squeezes some on his two fingers. The creme looks like it has a light blue colour. Kellin shrugs it off and smears the creme on his wound. He bandages it again and pulls his pants on not wanting to question anything about the demons belongings. It heals him and thats what matters.

Kellin walks downstairs and in the living room. He opens some cupboards searching for something, anything. There wasn't anything to weird or exciting inside the first one. There were a lot of videotapes and old music magazines. Well, Oli is old, he was around when they used this stuff,Kellin thinks.

He opens the second one only to meet with a lot of liquor. The cupboard is full of different whiskeys, Vodca, Tequila and many other drinks that Kellin can't even recognise. For a moment Kellin considers to grab a bottle and drink a little...or a lot. He signs closing the cupboard. He was never a drinker, and he isn't going to be one.

The last and third cupboard is a little farther than the other two. When the boy opens it he sees whats seems like a lot of different bottles of wine. He looks closer. The bottles are really simple, no tugs, no name of the brand. Kellin picks one up and moves it around it his hands. He desides to open it and smell it. When he does it hits him. Oli needs blood. This isn't wine.

Kellin closes the bottle and puts it back in slamming the cupboard close. 'Is this real human blood?' He wonders.

"Of cource it is, my master is a god damn crazy half demon madman!"

Kellin yells out loud to the empty house. He takes a deep breath. He decides to continue exploring the house but keeping away from anything like that from now on.

Thats why when he passes the basement door he shakes his head ingoring the urgue to see whats down there and takes Oli's suggestions about not walking down there.

The room with the green 'N' on the door is locked anyway so his only option is the entertainment/music room. Pushing the door open Kellin walks slowly inside. The room is painted bright red with a white ceiling. It's really big. Probably the biggest one in the house. On one wall Kellins sees more than enough shelves with books. Next to that there's a black piano.

Closing the door behind him Kellin walks closer to the instrument. He sits down on the seat in front of it running his little fingers on the claviers. Kellin smiles softly. It's been years since the last time he had the chance to play piano. He misses it.

Looking more around the room he sees a television and a playstation. Next to it theres two shelves with games for it. Kellin forgets all about exploring the house. It's not like theres much for him to see. One room is locked, he wouldn'tdare to walk in on Oli's bedroom and he really wants to avoid the basement.

He leaves the piono with a sad smile. Maybe some other time cause right ow Kellin doesn't feel likehe could play anything good on the beautiful intrument. Two guitars, one electric and one clasicc, are standing next to the piano. Over that more shelves. This one are full of CDs and Vinyls. One the wall next to that theres all kinds of machines, older and newer ones, to play music at.

Kellin decides on the video games. He spends the next couple of hours trying a lot of different games. He plays until his hands start hurting and he is hungry again. Leaving the controler down he turns everything off walking out of the room, but not before he puts on some music loud enough to be heard all the way to the kitchen.

Kellin was really happy to realise that Oli had albums by a band named Copeland. Kellin use to love this band, he still does to be fair. It's be so long since he had the chance to listen to them. It's been so long since he could do something he personaly enjoyed in general. Currently he is cooking himself some pasta, smiling and mumbling along as the songs go on.

Oli can never come back and at this very moment Kellin didn't mind at all. Right now everything is good. Really good. But here comes the rain on our parade, and for Kellin that is the dark lonely night ahead of him.

'Kellins walks into a completely white room. The door slams shot behind him but he doesn't care. He keeps walking until he reaches the opposite wall. He rises his hand touching it. When his skin make contact with the cold wall the room turns black. Kellin turns around. Two yellow eyes glowing on the other side of the room. Kellin makes some steps back. The walls have disappear. One more step and he fall down.

Theres water on the ground. Kellin stand up and runs off. The water reaching just under his knees. The eyes run after him. They belong to a man-like-wolf creature. The werewolf runs and jumps on him. Kellin lands on his stomach screaming.

A hand grabs Kellins throat. The werewolf is no longer on him. Instead a man is pulling him up now . The man runs his tongue on the side of Kellin's face whispering in a language that Kellin does not understand. The mans hand that not around the boys throat goes down his belly. Sharp fingernails scraching the boys pale skin ripping off his shirt.

Kellin looks down desperately. For the first time in all of his nightmare the flesh on the mans hand it's pitch black.'

Kellin jerks away from the couch falling on the floor with a loud noise. His heart beat is fast and his breathing even faster. He stands up and looks around. He runs on the side of the room and turns all the lights on. Jumping back on the couch he grabs the blanket and wraps it around himself.

The nightmares started some nights after Kellin was sold to his first owner. Months and months of abuse had made them worst. Every couple of nights Kellin would be violently awaked by his terrifing dreams. Sometimes it's better than others. This one was nor to good or to bad.

The boy manage to calm himself. Right know it ain't worth for him to try and sleep again. He stands up and heads to the kitchen. Signing he desides to drink some hot tea.

Out of the window the sun is rising. The clock on the wall calls 6 a.m. When the sun's light is finally enough the boy will turn off the lights in the house. When his tea is ready he takes a seat on a chair at the kichen. Taking a second though, Kellin stands up and takes a seat on the hammock instead. He drinks his tea while looking at the drawings on the wall behind the hammock. There are many different ones. Theres a human baby on the corner, his head its a skull instead of a normal one, a heart with angel wings, a ghost... Kellin looks at the heart again he swears he has seen this before.

As Kellin sipps his tea, his tall tattooed owner walks out of a night club fixing his hair and shirt. He looks around for a moment. Drunk people are struggling to walk but home while a man is passed out on the pavement. Oli shrugs of the ugly neighbourhood and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He has seen worse. The man shoves his hands in his pockets and walks off to the woods.

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