A Forbidden Love.

Years Later: A Used Wave

"HURRY UP!"

Those words rang through the air as a rather small boy raced through the streets. His eyes flashed as he called out to the large crowd that let no one through.

"ARBEITSFREIGABE! DURCHKOMMEN!"

The crowd split as he ran though. It was either that or he was going to jump over. This was his chance! He skidded to a stop at the infamous armory. He might get a chance for his family. He went in and looked at the man waiting.

"Junge Arbeit berichtet im Dienst."

The man looked up. He smiled.

"And on time. Let's get you to work, Fedorov."

The boy smiled with relief. This is Blake Fedorov, the "doll" of the town. He's been used more times than he can count. He was looked down upon what feels like the world.

"What's my assignment?"

"You will be working several jobs. We'll finish about 10." Blake nodded as they got to work.

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They finished around the time that was said. Blake started home. The crowd had lessened, which was good. He went to the main intersection and slammed right into someone. He gulped quietly while looking at the ground. Everytime, eh?"

"Kid, did you run into me! Rude!" A woman's voice spoke. It doesn't get any better. He stood up and bowed.

"My apologies, madam. I wasn't paying attention." Silence filled the air between them.

"Pick up my books and then I'll release you."

He quickly knelt down and grabbed her things and handed them to her. She huffed away. A quiet sigh came as he continued. His luck must've been bad since he rammed into someone else near his home. The thoughts of this one scared him.

"Well well well." A familiar voice made him look up.

"Mr. Randal..." He quickly stood up and bowed. "Sorry for running into you." The tall man laughed.

"You've grown a bit!" He was suddenly picked up by the large man. "But not enough." He hesitated. He could see his house. He gulped quickly and spoke.

"Sir... can I please be let go?"

"Battle to settle it?" He nodded nervously. This wasn't going to be fun with the closeness. The large man set him down and pulled his sword. Blake spotted his father looking. Better take the beating than walk away. Randal smiled as his sword came down. Blake pulled some water and blocked it. A spell followed.

"Regensplitter ... TAUBENWAGEN!"

The water slammed into the man, causing him to stumble back. Randal laughed.

"You never cease to amaze me. Get out of here." Blake bowed before running inside the house. Almost immediately a certain hand grabbed him and everything went black.

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Hey guys! Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed it.

I decided that I should say this now. Go give Blake some love. He's not doing too well and really needs it. He's at the point where if I post anything, he might not insult. Despite my dislikes of it, it at least tells me that someone cares. Deep down I know that's what he's really saying. So go give him some love and appreciation and help him out.

Thanks guys! Bye!