[ ONHOLD ] I saved a boy and he turned my life upside down

Chapter 2

*** 5 years ago ***

I could hear the silent whispers around me. I tried to move my fingers but they feel so hard to move. So numb. I realized that I was not on my bed because i had woke up in a squared white room.

'this is not my room' I tried to look around but it was hard. I am wearing the patient's uniform. I saw bruises on my arm.

'what happened?' I asked myself.

Then I remembered. It was a bit foggy but I do remember it well.

My parents took me and my little my brother to watch the circus show last night for my birthday. We had a fun time together. Everything was a new experience.

And then I remembered.

"The girl! The magician girl. Where is she?" I screamed.

I saw my mom came running through the door. My brother tailing her from behind. They looked worried. I knew that. But I just don't care about me. I don't care what they did to me. Because all that matters is her. No wait.

"no. Not her...him" I stuttered a little. Realizing that the one I saved last night was a boy and NOT a girl. "him! The boy...where is he? Is he alright? Mom, answer me. Is he alright?"

"shush hun, it's okay. He's alright. He's safe now. He's in the next room. Your dad is with him." Julia, my mother tried to calm me down. Holding me down.

I break hold of her and jumped of the bed. I stumbled and fall on the floors. My feet felt numb. But i forced myself back up. There's no way I'm stopping now. After what happened to him, I can't stay here. I knew that he would be scared. I knew he would freaked out and cry.

I ran out when I gained control of myself. 'which way?' I took my chances and went to the right.

Yes, there he was. He is sitting on the bed. His blue eyes look petrified. I could see that he is shaking. He crouched and looked scared of my father.

When i saw this, I can't hold myself. I ran to his side and climbed on the bed. I sat in front of him. He startled and back off, crouched even more.

I can't believe all this. Those guys or to be exact those bastards. I mean they tortured him. They are horrible. They are EVIL.

I sighed. 'this is it. I can't let them near him again. EVER again. He deserve a better life'

I crept closer to him. When he looked at me, his eyes are filled with tears. I took a deep breath and hold my hands on both of his ears.

He looked at me, confused. I smiled. He seemed to able to sense that i meant no harm. Then he just hug me and cry.

It seemed like we had been crying all night and fell asleep. Because the next time I'm awake. I was sleeping next to him. He seemed peaceful in his sleep. His blond hair covered half of his face. I push his bang away softly and kissed his forehead. He stirred and look like he is waking up.

I gulped. This boy whose name I don't even know of. What will he think of staying and living with us? Will he be able to smile? Will he forget the bad things? Will he accept me?