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'Come here'
Collin followed his master's orders obediently and walked over to him. He didn't want this to happen.. Not again..
The older male placed his hands on Collin's shirt and tugged at it, feeling how soft it was on the innocent boy.
'You've been a bad boy Collin...' the older male whispered in his ear, pinning him against the wall harshly. Collin let out a scream, but the older man ignored it, and placed his hands in Collin's neck.
'You.. have been very...'
The older man pressed his hands against Collin's lungs, making him lose the blood flow of air to his lungs.
'Very bad...'
Collin felt weak and his legs gave out as his knee-caps crashed against the wooden floor.
Why... Why is this happening... Collin thought to himself as life was slowly slipping from him.
'After everything we've done for you! We RAISED YOU!'
A hard punch was received on Collin's ribcage. He breathed heavily, trying to endure the pain.
The older man pulled a knife out of his pocket and made Collin look at it. The older man ran the blade of the knife across Collin's skin, tearing his shirt off. Collin closed his eyes..
It's not real... It's not....
'And I am SICK of your BULLSHIT!'
The older man grabbed Collin's face and made him look into his eyes, eyes that terrified him, eyes that made him want to disappear..
The older man brought his lips to Collin's and kissed him forcefully, while pressing his lungs tight, making the air escape from him.. The older man wanted Collin for his own.. Collin was sick of fighting it, so he gave up and let the drunk have his way with him, like always...
After a night of screams, blood, and teeth marks, the old man had enough of Collin.
Collin froze in terror at what he had just experienced. There were bite marks all over his neck and body. the blood from his wounds covered him..
Collin closed his eyes, and tried to forget.. He didn't want to wake up to another minute of it, any of it...
Collin? I'm here my sweet.
I'm waiting for you.. You know what you have to do if you want to escape from here.
Collin was confused. He was still in shock, trembling, legs given up, heart just about ready to burst..
Come to me Collin.. It's much better here.
Collin was scared, but he listened to the voice and grabbed a knife that fell out of the oler man's pocket.
That's it Collin. Soon, you won't have to feel pain anymore.
Now, do it...
Collin obeyed the voice, and slit his throat that night.
Soon after, Collin woke up, in a garden. A beautiful garden, surrounded by meadows with pink flowers and butterflies. This, was heaven. This was the freedom that Collin had longed for..
Welcome back Collin, my son.
Colln looked at the woman and nodded.
'Hello, Mother.'
I've brought a friend for you.
She directed Collin to follow her. He did so.
They arrived at a tree, which was just starting to grow. Collin saw a boy there. He appeared to be is age.
'Hello. My name is Collin.'
The boy turned around and smiled at Collin. 'My name, is Jordan.'
'Nice to meet you.'
The boys hugged eachother.
Collin smiled. He was finally free. Free from the horrible place he was in before. Death, never seemed, so inviting.
Collin and his new friend walked off with Collin's mother hand in hand. For the first time in his life' Collin smiled...
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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SWEET lil' bro
Love you,
~aqua-chan~
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love. Washington Irving
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Thanks Aqua.^^ I'm glad you liked it^^
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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