John's POV
Small bruises covered body some bite marks.
I shake slightly as I walk. Swollen looking eyes that had large deep bags under them. Under the long t-shirt as his only coverage you could see his rib line, a scene instructing that he was not benign feed well.
It had been a week since he had came to this place, still in such a short time it had already had made a very painful dent in the small boy.
'Carefully, I have too be careful in a place like this.
Cells lined up and down the large hallway'.
Eventually they made it to a room. John stared up at the metal door in front of him. John entered the room. It was kinda plain white tile floor a long with white, along with a large plain glass window where he could see people on computers.
"Welcome, to the battery room" someone said form the other side of the glass. 'Battery room?'
"Please just stand over there" the voice said again.
People in the room that was separated form me where all giving me curious glances. As I make my way to the respected area that the voice had directed me too.
"Please stay still-"
CRACK
every thing went black. All light form the room before was wiped out as a loud cracking noise shot though my body. Like a splitting head-ache but in your hole body.
"John?" Someone gently grabbed onto my arm. Running circles on my back as I was brought close to a really warm chest.
"Johnnn~" someone lightly poked at my cheek.
I groan as I emerge form my sleep.
"Oh good morning babe" I groan.
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Hah hah this is crap 0-0 welp who y'all think is this 'babe'? The questions I have, of Yee sorry if this was short and well bad.
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Every single BLOOM
FanfictionJarlo.......................................................I was bored so here is my book.......ever single bloom. Enjoy? Late bloomer is a word that is rare to say. It means someone born weak and is strong. Or a word for a freak. WARNING: RAPE...
