A Touch Within

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He took a pieces of glass off the child's chest, placing one in the child's pocket. "Just a piece of me to you I guess." Taking the cigarretes and alcohol, he chucked them with all of his eighteen year old strength. His eyes looked at the sun and blinking he looked down. "My...what an odd child. I guess I should probably try to take him to the medical wing and say I found him on the ground of the forest..."

Taking one of the books, he wondered what were they.
 
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He picked up a black book which didn't have a title...the book was about nothing but death and depression ...for some reason that was what he enjoyed he continued to sleep looking peaceful unlike before when he tried to kill him.
 
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Why the death and depression...hmm... Looking through more he tried to find someting about his past...

Looking through the childs things, he wondered. "Who influenced you...?" Writing a letter for the nurse for an explanation and then on another sheet was going to be a letter of both encouragement and for an explanation on how he isn't dead.

He continued to walk in the forest with the child upon his shoulder. He was a good forty five minutes from the school, and it had been thirty before anything happened...
 
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Sonlath woke being carred by the man he grew angry and began to struggle to get free. "Lemme go!" He yelled at him as he felt pain at his side and cringed in the mans grip.
 
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"Eh, wasn't really expecting a thanks, but that will do...anyways, just hope you are doing alright. Didn't want to kill you there, though your withdraw symptoms might. Sorry, no drugs or alcohol for you." His voice was cold, yet somewhat opportunistic for the child. "I just hope you use your ill fortune for your advantage. Lets just hope you stop. I won't kill you if you do smoke or drink again, but I will chain you to this tree by your underwear."
 
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"Like im going to let you!" He said angling himself so he could put a boot in his face...he tried to make him let go since he was not only embarassed but just plain felt weak...he was wondering why he wasn't embarassed or anything...
 
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His eyes looked at the twelve year old and shook his head. "Yea, you are going to let me, or else I am going to burn your book! Now, you either stop smoking or I laugh at your stories and then burn one page at a time." He knew it was cruel, but he had to.

Dropping Sonlath, he smiled, "Well...what shall it be?"
 
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He thought it was rare...he put his hands in his pocket taking the paper he made as a scape goat for his ciggarettes and beer and tried to slash him in the face by making it sharp...he was going to get free one way or another...
 
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He dodged it, but took a slash to the ribs from the child coming down upon him. "Gr...you should be grateful I didn't kill you." In Sonlath's pocket thirty minutes ago was an implanted glass shard. Valentine tried to make it dig into Sonlath.

"Well...guess I shall have some good reading to burn. Depression...such a profound motif in your book." He smiled deviously towards the child.
 
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Sonlath felt it and felt how long it had been since he hadn't gotten much alchohal as he put his hand toward him...and felt something coming into its palm...unaware of what this was going to do to him...he felt the shards in him and felt even more pain causing it to come rushing toward his palm even faster...
 
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