Seto's POV
I walked over to the tree filled with my belongings and packed them. I felt the boy watching, staring more like it, until he spoke. "Ian," he said it loudly and proudly. "Who?" I asked nicely. All anger left my body and worry filled it's spot as he repeated what he said"My name is Ian." I stopped in my tracks and thoughts swirled in my mind. Is he THE Ian? If I follow him, will I survive? Those thoughts crossed my mind until a saddening thought crossed my mind Is mom's prediction right? And I soon remembered that day
~ Flashback ~
It's been years since father died, for what I don't know, but mom is losing her grip on reality. She keeps yelling at inanimate objects about me and it's starting to worry me when she talks about me being a disgrace because I'm gay, but I'm not, am I?
It was until the police came for her because of her insanity. I stood there watching as she screamed and kicked. She spotted me and somehow slipped out of the cop's grip to run to me. She grabbed me by my raggy purple cloak and looked at me in the eyes, screaming"Don't trust Ian, he is blind of what happened and dangerous because of that! You're father's death is caused because of Team Cra-" was all she said before the cop tazed her, knocking her out.
I watched as the police car left, thinking of what she said.
~ Flashback over ~
I snapped into a worried look on Ian's face. "You okay?" He asked quietly, trying not to startle me. I sighed and nodded to him, wishing I didn't respond to him when he waved at me. I grabbed my bag and followed to where he was heading, hopping that whatever team mother was talking about wouldn't remember me
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Will You Help Me?
Fiksi PenggemarSeto is homeless after his family dies and lived on the street for the most. It was until he met Ian that he knew he was in trouble, but Ian doesn't.
