Stolen Life

He was mad, raving man hair like the sun perfect in every way but that shinning sun hair was tainted with dark fiery blood. he was really mad his golden eyes never changing as he kept taking in more. his body went down again as he stained the street with his blood. Pain that's all i could think as i watched them beat this poor boy. what was worse is he took it with no fight. He just kept standing back up like nothing was affecting him. Sun blond hair fell in his face as he pushed himself off of the ground and stood up on wobbling legs. His soft voice now could be heard as he spoke "You can try and beat me half to death but you'll never keep me down."  That beautiful voice so innocent yet it said something that angered them so much more. This beating went on for so long in till they hit the golden eyed boy so hard he got knocked out. they left him there and what's worse is i fallowed them. Never did i get in there way, a bystander that's what i was.

 

Hours went by and the golden eyed boy never moved. Dead, that's what i thought. he didn't live through this one, They finally killed him. Such negative things was all i could think. Snow was fluttering down on his unmoving body, sad really even mother nature was against this poor creature. Would no one help him.

 

Night fell, the sky was a dark blue the stars shinning like his hair was, dark gray clouds still dropped snow on the boy as the wind seemed to laugh all around him. Gorgeous, A perfect word for the long fox red haired man. He stopped beside the boy, looks like he finally got some luck... or not. The man's piercing yellow cat like eyes looked down at the boy, his think light pink lips curved into a smirk as he watched him, The gods mush hate this boy. The man took off his warm expensive fur coat and draped it over the boy before he bent down and lifted the lighter and younger body off the cold snow covered ground carrying him to the waiting warmth of the car. In no time they disappeared into the night.

 

I saw the boy later that night because the Leader of the gang i was in was the one who picked him up off the ground. He saved a boy only to take away everything he had left in the world. Was the sun blond haired boy better with his daily beatings or with the boss who was just as cruel. ill never know.