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Child Of White

Rolling Girl- Yukio

Artist's notes: I was listening to Miku Hatsune sing when I realize this is kind of like Yukio in so many ways. Every day he had one thing on his mind. To be accepted by his 'father'. But even though he hasn't made an appearance, he will soon. And that's when his bruises will start to show.

Artist's comments: Umm...I was a little scared of myself, as I had a lot of fun drawing this. It's a very sad pic really, especially since yukio's still smiling even if he was beaten that much.

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The sun shined quite brightly as a group of six boys ran around the park. Soccer was the name of the game they were playing as one of the boys accidentally kicked the ball far out of their reach, into a large bush deep into the forest area. Four of them got slightly annoyed and ordered him to fetch it as a black hair male with deep brown eyes followed after to help.

You don't have to help, Alex. said [______]. He smiled at him cheerfully, with a slightly awkward and embarrassed look on his face. A large grin curled up on the black hair male's lips as he just pat him on his head. Alexander Hawkins, rich and slightly spoiled he may be, was still so friendly and

It was my fault as well, [______]. I made a pretty suck-ish pass towards your way, so I need to help out. he replied, not backing off to rejoin the other group in the field. Besides, I don't want to lose track of my future lover The two boys laughed playfully as they both know Alexander wasn't exactly serious about his statement. He may have had a crush on [______], but he knew not to act on it. That would make him and Alexander uncomfortable if he does act on it.

Each went their separate ways every now and again, returning with no luck. Rustling noises were made behind them by three suspicious looking males, but they hadn't noticed, as they assumed it was them making them. A chance for capture was made when Alexander's friend cut himself with a branch on accident. A chloroformed cloth was covered over his mouth as Alexander returned from looking in a different section of the forest. He rushed to his friend's aid, only to get knocked out by a blunt object.

He awoke to see his friend over him, crying face down on his chest and clinging tightly onto his shirt. Alexander rubbed his back, showing that he was conscious for now and sat up slightly. He looked around the room for a bit and saw it was filled with boxes and old child clothes. Toys were scattered on the ground, along with tattered clothes and odd looking objects.

Alexander nudged [______] slightly, quietly asking to allow himself up. With a slight scared whimper, [______] helped him up and clung to him as Alexander walked to the door. Pressing his ears on the door, he listened very carefully, petting [______]'s head to calm and quiet him. A small struggle and hints of protests, Alexander creaked open the door slightly to get a view of them, his eyes widened in shock.

Those men were patients of his friend's father and they were yelling threats to obviously the doctor on the phone. Impossible orders were asked of the good doctor as he had made a judgement call about his son at the time. Even Alexander believed it was right to send the boy to his more caring relatives than have being taken care by abusive drunkards.

One of the men was threatening to give his son back or he'll make [______] suffer. No. He's not gonna let that happen. There was no way that his father was going to let that happen to his dear [______]. But whether or not the father was going to comply, he wasn't able to tell because after he said that to [______]'s father, he hung up. They began to walk towards the room, causing Alexander to shut the door as quietly and quickly as possible. Alex clutched onto clutch onto him and ran back to the bed, making his friend so confused and uncomfortable.