LOVE Hurts
Chapter 1 leave it be
Rushing down the long street,with a pile of books and papers in his arms.His heart races between every step he takes, dropping papers behind him. Cars flying back and forth on roads every moment or so. He would stop and have a piece of paper and tape it to a window or a post by nearby stores, as he would do it everyday until his lunch.
The days got longer and colder for the young boy. He shook and shivered, throwing the long thick snow forcing himself to keep going until he stopped at a restaurant’s window. His stomach growled, but he knew he didn't have the money for food, not even clothes, except what he had on his back. He turned away from the store and walked right into someone.
”Hey! Watch it”. The other kid growled at the boy.
“O-oh sorry “ The young boy was willing to throw out the cold air.
“Well be careful next time!” The taller boy pushed the boy. Making him drop his papers and books in the snow.
“I said I was sorry” The boy spoke again trying not to start a fight. It seemed like time went slower as he looked at the taller kid who had bright yellow hair, with orange tips.
“H-huh?!” But The tall kid froze at the sight of the boy's bright blue eyes.
“ Did I do something wrong?” the young boy asked as he picked his stuff up.
Before he looked back up at the kid he had run away.
The boy got up from the wet snow and tried drying off his wet papers. but fingered out that they were already falling apart.
“Oh no!” he cried. It seemed like no one cared if he was there or not.
He keeps going until he finds a small alleyway. Sitting near a few trash cans praying that things will get better. People keep walking on like he was a ghost.
“HEY! KID”. A similar voice from before shakes him.
“Ugh”, The boy was looking a little blue and felt like ice.
“DAMMIT KID!”, the voice said as it sounded like the bigger kid was shifting his bones around.
“Just hang in there”. They took off their jacket and wrapped it around the boy.
“Hey anyone! Help!”. The taller boy yelled but no one was really paying attention.
“I guess I'm on my own then”. The kid huffed.He stood up and wrapped one of his arms under the knees of the boy and one behind his back.
They walked for a long while.
”Knock Knock” the older kid knocked on his house door.
“Mhm?” The door opened.
“Devon! Who is this! Bring him in right away”. She quickly moved out of the way so he could walk in.
“Yes mom”. He pleased the boy on the soft brown couch.
“So you're going to explain to me how you found this kid?”. His mother spoke while getting blankets and a pillow to keep the boy comfortable.
“Well it's a long story” Devon rubbed the back of his ears.
“Well give me the short version of it!”. His mother exclaimed, waiting for an answer.
“Well I found him out on the streets”Devion tried not to get yelled at by his mother. He sat next to the boy on the couch.
“Is he going to be oki tho?”. Devion looked at his mother with worry.
“Yes he’ll be fine he just needs rest”. His mother replied while walking up stairs
“Where are you going?”.Devion almost snapped.
“I'm going up stairs. Nothing of your concern just get me if he wakes up”. She reminded her son.
“Oki” Devion replied. He looked down at the kids' ripped ,red t-shirt and jeans.
“Heh I guess you're going to need new clothes huh pal?” Devon got up and quickly walked to his room. He went through his clothes in his dresser. Trying to find something the kid would like.
“Aha!” He pulled out a bright, red hoodie with dark blue jeans.
“I hope this will work”he thought to himself while walking back out to the couch.
“Here you go”. Devon whispered and put the clothes next to the couch.
Devion smiled and sat next to the boy again. A few minutes he falls asleep leaning against the bottom of the couch.
“Uhg! My head..”.The boy awoke a few hours after Devon had saved him.Devon’s ear shot up and he woke up. He stands up fast almost too fast and falls over.
“Wait, it's you, the kid I saw from the streets!”. The boy's eyes go big.
“yeah um”. Devion tried to be nice.
“And you're your''. The boy was so shocked he almost passed out. Devon backed up alittle.
“I know,I know but It’s not what it looks like,I well It kinda is”His ears go down as well as his tail wraps around his feet.
“Mm”
“Just let me Explain oki…”. Devion put his hand in front of him. As the boy got up.
“But first here”. Devion handed the boy a pair of clothes.
“Um oki?”. The boy took the clothes in his hands.
“You can also take a sawer if you like” Devon's mother walked down stairs
“Eep!” Devon jumpers up in fear
“Oh hi Miss and thank you!” He smiled.
“It's my pleasure” Devon's mother showed the boy the bathroom.
“But first may I get your name?” she grabbed a towel from the bathroom door. The boy looked at the red hoodie.
“Im Red,” he looked back up at the lady
“And what’s your name?” Red asked.
“Well, my name is Javene“ she walked out the door.
Red got ready to take a shower.
“And Devon, can you get my bag from my room?” she flipped a pancake that was burnt.
“Sure..” he walked up to his mom’s room that looked almost full out red and purple in pictures of buff guys and singing models.
“Aah! why the feathers does my mom still think she’s in her teens?! She’s flipping 40 for heaven’s sake.“ Devion rolled his eyes while grabbing a large purple bag that had another picture of a buff man.
“Now i'm just diskustided by this”he walked downstairs
“I got your stupid bag” he puted it down on thr table.
“Hunney its not stupid”she put a few pancakes on to sepried plates.
“Well I'm off to work now make sure the boy is well at home” she smiled and left.sweat was drooling down the back of Deion head as he was still blushing for all the inbarissmet his mother had brought upon him.
“Hay Devion i'm back humm breakfasts?”red tilted he had a little in confusion as all he dark chocolate hair waved to one sided.
“Yyeah no..”he graded the two plates and threw them away.
“But they look so good”red stoic ground.
“Trust me one bite of my mother's cooking will kill you.”Devion graded a stool and a green apron that said wut i make you eat
“It can't be that dangerous,”Red mumbled.
“Se burn everything she cant even make grilled cheese without burning it, I’ll make breakfast for us”Devion smiled
“Wait you can cook?”Red smirked
“Yes I can . I can cook a lot better than my mom for sure,”he sored to make new pancakes with backen.
“Who tot you?”red asked
“I weather not bring that up just epresheat that i got you out of being a dead rat”
“I am grateful'' Red replied back to what the division had said.he pulled out a chair in front of him and sat down.
“ You said you're going to explain to me why you have ears? And a tail?”
“Well it's quite simple im a deformable werewolf i was born like this”deion flipped a pancake as his face felt red.
“That's impossible, they don't even exist,”Red rolled his eyes.
“Well it is”he smiled.
“Also i didn't catch your name”devion set a planet of fresh pancakes and the smells of sisled and cooked bacon in front of him.
“Thank you, it looks amazing. Also, I'm red. '' He took a bite trying to bepliet and not eat like a wild animal.
“Wut wear you to get that dump name?''Deion thought but didn't speak until he finished cleaning up the food.
“Wut did I do something wrong?”Red asked in confusion while sitting on the couch.
“Just leave it alone it's fine”Deveion walked over to sit down.
“How can I see you ? I want to help you,”Red stood up to meet his eyes.His heart raced over and over again.
“I said Leave It Alone!” He yelled and pushed red to the floor.
“Why do you even care.''Devion turned around and walked away.
“Because you helped me when I could've died! It's the least i can do to help you!”red grabbed onto his tail, it felt softs and a bit silly.Loud thud snoses came from denvions throat as he turned his head around to face the boy.
“I said leave it alone”Deion ran at red forcing him to let go of his tail and stumble over.
“I'm sorry”red cried in fear
“ SORRY FOR WHAT COMING IN TO THIS WORD!”Devions words struck red like a knife in the back.
Idk if i will continue this fanfic or not