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Boys Life

Boys Life

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Chapter 1 The boy woke up he was in sweat he fell to the floor throwing up.in his dream he watched his family die he got back up looked at his bed but what this was not his bed there was some one else in it he flipped the Covers it was a girl she was laying there so dainty she looked like an angel.the boy had been drinking the night before he had no idea who she was his head started throbing he held it the screams in his head the voices told it to stop and the pain just told himself to kill himself but he looked at the girl he remembered her name it was emma he went to the kitchen and grabbed a cloth and cleaned up his mess he layer back into the bed huged the girl closet he felt her chest expand fast that moment he realised that she was crying he sat up tapped her shoulder "what's wrong" she sat up and wiped the tears away "I thought u left me I thought u used me" she sobbed he huged her close she embraced it she later down and so did he he cuddled her through the night the
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PROLOGUE A small boy lies curled up in his bed, trying to hide himself. The screams and shouts of his parents echoed throughout the empty, cold house. A small toddler girl, snuggled in his arms, fusses in her sleep. A loud crash, followed by a cry of pain, makes the boy flinch and tear up. He pulls the baby girl close and covers his ears. 'Dad is hurting mom again' The boy cries softly, so as not to be heard, weeping at the unfairness of the world. Hours later, his bedroom door opens, and a soft hand touches his cheek. "Ian, my baby boy, I've got to go for a while, ok?" A woman's voice calls softly. The boy sits up, wiping his tears. "How long will you be gone?" The boy sniffles. "Mom is going to live with Uncle Sam for a while, just so she can make dad's company bigger. Make sure you take good care of Naomi. Don't forget to clean up after yourself, and get good grades in school." The boy's mother ruffles his hair and kisses him on the cheek. "I love you buddy. I'll be back in a few years. I know that sounds like a long time but, I'll be back before you know it. I just have to make dad happy." The boy nods, refusing to cry. 'I have to protect Naomi. I'm alone now.' the boy thinks to himself, determined. His mother stands up and walks away, her feet softly padding down the hallway.

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