Breath of Death 8

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Harry sat straight up in bed.

"What was going on?

He could hear loud music and lots of laughter.

The floor boards above his head creaked as people walked around above him.

"Hello?

Harry asked

Listening instantly.

Than he heard feet coming down the stairs, and the door open.

Harry gasped and moved back into the shadows of the small room. Memories flashed back from when he was a kid and his dad had drunken party's.

He was there sport.

Shyly he looked and there stood a man Harry had never seen before.

He had blonde hair a red bandanna and blue eyes.

He grinned down at Harry's trembling small body.

"Hahahah Steve you never told us you had a kid."

The man laughed heartily taking another big gulp of his beer.

"Ya Bryan bring him up, let him join in on the fun!

The big man smiled and grabbed Harry's arm, half dragging him up the steep stairs to the brightly light living room.

Harry stayed back glancing around the room rather shyly, pulling his thine blanket around his bare shoulders.

The room was full of drunken men and one or two lady's that looked like they had just walked out of a strip Club.

Their was food and beer cans set out on the table and the tv was on along with a boom box playing the most resent hits.

No one payed much attention to him.

Except Steve he walked over to Harry rather unsteadily and grinned big.

"Enjoy your self kid, there's food and beer."

He opened Harry's mouth and pored some of his beer down Harry's throat.

Harry waiting until Steve walked away than he spit out the horrible tasting beer.

He found a can of Pepsi in the icebox and some chips. He ate all he could than he lay down on the couch he had a bad headache from the strong beer.

One of the older girls sat down by Harry's head and pulled him up so his head was in her lap.

"And what's your name baby?

She asked running her slender fingers through his curly hair.

"Harry."

Harry whispered he was falling asleep.

"Awww what a perfectly adorable name for such a cute boy."

Her voice was sly and Harry did't really like it.

"How old are you Harry, we'll it doesn't really matter."

She smiled and picked up a corner of the blanket raped around Harry's bare chest.

"Oh my, baby doesn't your father give you clothes to wear?

Harry slapped her hand away.

"He's not my father, he's not what anyone thinks he is!

"Shut up Harry you have no right to say such things."

She said harshly

Harry turned with his back to her, why would't anyone believe me?

"Aww baby don't be mad, maybe I can make you happy."

Harry felt her fingers gently touch his shoulder.

"Come on baby."

Harry felt her half pick him up and Carrie him to Steve's bed room.

She laid him down on the bed and pulled off his protective blanket.

Harry gasped as she took hold of him.

Suddenly the bedroom door fly open and Steve stomped in.

"That the hell Miranda, I never thought you'd cheat on me, with my own kid!

He shouted pulling her off Harry's chest.

"I'm not your kid!

Harry shouted jumping up.

"And you cheated on her first by making me pose naked while you took pictures and sent them to girls online, all you wanted was porn and....."

Harry was cut short by a hard slap across his mouth.

"Shut up kid I don't know what your talking about!

"Wait just a Minuet Steve, you made the kid pose naked, you used him and cheated on me?

Steve dropped his hand and lunged at the blonde and in a second Harry saw his Chang, to escape!

He ran from the room and into the living, almost everyone was gown except one or two old men that had passed out. he opened the front door and ran down the steps.

It must be 2:00 in the morning because it was still dark.

Harry saw dim street lights.

He began to run down the street hoping to find some place to hide.

Than he heard yelling coming from the apartment.

And feet behind him.

Steve new that if Harry got away and told his story he would be in massive trouble.

Harry ran until he found a dark ally.

He hid behind a garbage can.

Gasping for air.

It had been softly raining and now Harry shivered as the rain drizzled down his bare shoulders.

Miranda had pulled almost all his clothes off and now he was paying for it.

Harry felt weak, and his head was pounding worse than ever.

He felt sick too and began to trow up the food he had eaten.

The noise attracted attention and in a moment Harry felt strong arms garb him.

Harry felt faintness wash over him and he passed out.

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