I was woken up by a small, gentle hand on my cheek. I opened my eyes and saw a little boy with the most curious expression, looking at me with bright blue eyes. I smiled and said "hello, how are you?" The boy smiled back and said "I'm good." We both looked at each other for a moment before the little boy said to me are you the person who helped from mean kids and put these on me (pointing at his bandages) yea i did kid now why were those kids beating you up I say the kid says because I was to weak then that hurt you you remember getting bullied by some kids because you looked to girly you look at him and say kid where were your parents I don't know he replies back ok so now what then you look down and say what's your name the kid says you say Aaron whats yours kiddo Alex last name? I say Yeet he replies mr Alex i am hungry he says while looking down you turn around and grab a plate from the cupboard and get the rest of the food from the stove and put it in the plate and put the plate on the table and hand Alex the utensils then you walk to your room and search up Alex yeet you look at a photo of a kid that looks like Alex and you see a website link under it you click on it and see the photo of the parents and see they are world class celebrity's you are shocked to see them then you think back to the road where you saw Alex getting beat you think of what to do you could call the police but what if you get in trouble you think of the next best thing maybe you should call the parents or do what you kinda wanted to do from meeting him your instincts were hard to ignore.
(Side note he kid will always be prey in this part of the storyline please don't change it )
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