Leigh was on his way home,mouthing the words to the song He was listening to. He decided to take his usual rout home. Throw an ally way or two and He'd be home 15 minutes earlier then any other way. He was hoping a fence,when He heard groaning and hissing. He was slightly shocked and fell off the fence. He sat up rubbing his head. And He stood up going over and pushing aside the trash cans. And staring at a body covered in trash. He fell to his knees and quickly started removing the garbage. "Am I dead?" The injured boy asked softly. Leigh shook his head,then grabbed his hand Pulling it over his shoulder. Then slowly started to his feet,Pulling the injured boy up as Well. "Are you an angel?" The injured asked. And He shook his head again. Slowly taking a step...then another..Until they got to a park bench. He slowly sat down resting the boy on it. Quickly texting his apartment neighbor asking him to call a taxi for him. Ten minutes later one came. And Leigh dragged the injured,and hallucinating boy to his feet. Laying him in the back of the cab,and hoping in the front. Pulling out his note book and writing his address. Giving it to the driver with a smile,and the driver took them home. Once they got there He paid and bowed to the driver. Dragging the now asleep boy to the elevator,and going to the 4th floor. Then dragging him to his room. He opened the door letting him lay down on his couch. "Hey. Why are you ignoring me...?" The injured whined. And Leigh walked over and grabbed the first aid kit. And came back over,getting on his knees beside his couch. Fixing up the boys wounds,and bandaging them. To notice the boy had fallen asleep. He smiled and let his head fall on an empty space of the couch. Dozing off himself.
In the Morning,there was sure to be. Many,many questions. Leigh was unable to answer.
