Will You Help Me?

Chapter 1

                Seto's Pov

  It was cold morning, at least I think it's morning. I lay down on the city park bench, my only place to sleep, and dream of my family. I miss them and wish I saved them from that day. Flashbacks of mother crying and father motionless kept entering my mind. 

   I jolted awake when I heard someone yell. I think it was to me. I turn around to see a boy in a blue suit like clothing with sunglasses and a scraggly facial hair standing there, waving to somewhere in my direction. I point to myself and he nods and walks closer. "What are you doing here at 3 in the morning, the park doesn't open until 6?" He asks kindly, which is something I never here from a rich person. "I would ask you the same question, rich boy." I snap back. "For one, I'm not rich, for two, I work here to trim the hedges." He says trying to keep his calm. I knew I was pissing him off, and I liked it.

   I smiled and walked over to the built in chess board in the park and set it up, ignoring the anger building in him, but looking so calm, He walks over and asks if he can join. I nodded as he sat down to fix his side.

   After a while of silence, he spoke up "You never answered me about you being in this park." He stated loud enough to hear. I didn't want to answer, but I did " I don't live anywhere, so I live here." I pointed to the big oak tree that I filled with my clothing. He nods and asks " Do you want to live with me and some other friends? You know, until you can be able to do things on your own." I smile at the thought of shelter and nod, but for some reason, I wanted to know this boy more. He seems interesting.