Chapter Six: Sol

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I stood there awkwardly pressed against his door. "I will not leave you Mr. Leo." I said "I'll sit out here if I have to and bore you with stupid stories!" I threaten.I slid down the door and sat on the floor leaning on his door. "Ok you asked for it mister." I said thinking of a story to tell.

"Once apon a time...there was a little girl and a tiger." I began just as something hit the door. "Will you shut up other people live here!" He snapped. "Well if you would so kindly open the door." I replied. Silence answered me.

I sighed pulling my knee's close to my body. "Leonardo we have a lot in common than you think." I heard mumbles from in his room and I smiled knowing I had his attention.

"When I was small my mom taught me life isn't always beautiful, but you can make it beautiful by showing people who hate love..." still silence from his end. I sighed heavily and continued. "It was just my mom and I when I was small my father left us with nothing. My mother and I moved away to a bad place far from life. And one day I came home from elementary school and I found her Leo...she was just lying there...dead." Tears slipped down my face and I held my knees tighter to my chest. "I was kidnapped by rogue werewolves...they tortured me for fun since I was a human. I was so afraid...I lost the person most dear to me." My voice cracked as I took in a few shaky breaths. I needed to stop crying it was weak of me to do it. I wiped the tears away. "A miracle happened just when I was ready to give up. A group of warriors came in and saved me. Not many of them were kind to me since I was an outsider a bad human, but they tried teaching me their way of living." I smiled at the memory.

"The clan leader and I bonded he was like a father slash mother figure...he was more of a friend, he was old as dirt he looked like this one guy from a Harry potter movie... have you seen those?" I asked Going off of topic. "Any way he tought me to tame breasts and love man. He died recently killed by someone's he least suspected." I looked down at my hands tainted with blood. "He taught me to love and protect people close to me. . . Leo I may not know your back story but I have a feeling deep in my gut we have many things in common." I said again Maybe this time I got to him.

My clan leader told me once if you open up to someone who is lost in their own pain or past it helps to let them know you were once too. He also said to just talk about whatever comes to mind it may bore the animal to sleep or allow it to know my the tone of your voice you mean no harm to come of it.

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