I (never) said I want to be alone

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The boy instantly grew aggressive and stood up from his bed to advance towards him. Ironically Guy welcomed such behavior and waited for the inevitable impact that would come with the boy’s outburst. The feeling of envy entered him but just as quickly as it was revealed the emotion was lost to him.
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William was stopped however by the wolf that chose to stand in the way of the boy’s temper. The only one who seemed to hold no reaction was the Warrior but even that didn’t last. There was amusement in the long white haired mans voice as he commented on the length of Williams hair. Warrior understood his logical, but Guy couldn’t understand the amusement felt behind his words.
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Guy tilted his head as he looked to the Warrior and then back towards William who was defending his hair adamantly. Apparently many men wore their hair in a similar fashion. But just as quickly he seemed to agree that he needed a haircut. So which was the truth? Did this boy need a haircut or did many men wear their hair up?
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Guy chose to remain silent with his thoughts however and instead address the situation at hand. He needed to apologize for causing William so much distress. Lucy wanted him to be polite and correct mistakes if he made them…
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“Sorry,” Guy returned his voice low but to Guy his words were meaningless without emotions. “I did not mean to offend you.”
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It was at that exact moment a tiny alarm began going off. Guy instantly stiffened before looking down towards the small beeper. He looked back to the boy (what he deemed as the polite thing to do) asked for a moment.
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“One moment,” he told him and then turned off his alarm, unzipped his bag and began withdrawing a large pill bottle. There had to be a hundred pills within that container but guy merely took three out, withdrew a water bottle and took his medicine.

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“You sick or something?” The boy asked curiously but there was no concern or worry within his expression. Guy lifted his gaze to him after he had taken his medication. He was very sick it seemed because he had to take medication constantly. Lucy had explained the details to him at one point but he couldn’t remember what she had explained.
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“Yes,” he returned plainly and began setting everything back inside his back. He tensed when he realized that he had broken one of Francis’ commands. Francis had told him to not unpack his bag at all…
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Guy’s eye twitched as that realization dawned on him but he also remembered what Lucy had told him. That whenever his beeper went of he had to take his medication no matter what. Her spoke rule was more powerful than Francis’ and so the tension within him released.


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William began speaking again and like Francis held little patience for his responses. But he was used to such behavior from people who didn’t know him very well. The boy then commented on his medication and finally took his leave.
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“No,” he returned, but added, “thank you.”
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It wasn’t enough though his words for others were never enough. The boy left and Guy was to remain here until Francis returned. His multicolored gaze moved towards the wall as he waited silently. He didn’t hold any animosity towards people who found him unpleasant company. It was human to speak constantly it seemed and offer intuitive, meaningful and emotion filled conversation.
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Something he was and always would be incapable of. He couldn’t even remember his childhood years and if he was a different person in his past. Everything was merely a blur now…



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The boy returned much faster than Guy had anticipated and he had unknowingly just missed Francis who was coming down the long hallway. The multicolored male tensed when the soda was tossed his way and didn’t understand why William had gone him one. The act of being fair wasn’t a solid emotion to detect and thus Guy couldn’t comprehend the meaning behind William’s gift.
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“Thank you…” he told him slowly and watched as the boy proceeded to give everyone in the room a drink. He looked to the can and reached for it but he had never used one of these before. The hospital never provided him with cans because they could be turned into a weapon. Lucy also didn’t want Guy drinking these so he was never given them. But Guy had no knowledge of that.
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Guy looked to the boy as he asked him if he wanted to watch a movie. He wasn’t very familiar with laptops but he was with movies. Although like everything else in his life they were always carefully chosen for him. He couldn’t remember his younger years but again that was due to the medication unknowingly distorting his memories.
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With the can still within his grasp Guy was only able to open his mouth before Francis burst into the room. That purple haired ‘relative’ seemed very upset with his business at the front office but he was instantly distracted by the can of soda in Guy’s hand.
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“W-What is that? That is no good for you!” He quickly explained and tried to take it from Guy. But he was utterly unprepared for his reaction.
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Guy’s gaze darkened as his grip became iron on the can. “It’s a gift.” He told him darkly and his reaction caused Francis to stop. His face looked slightly pale now. Guy had never disobeyed him before! How had this happened?!
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The purple haired man was quick to bring his attention over to the boy, but stalled when he was just mildly frightened of that beast again!
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“You are a bad influence, bad bad bad!” He declared. “I might not be able to switch his room or get rid the tiger circus going on here but I’ll be watching you!” He huffed and turned back to Guy.
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“Now you unpack but not too much because the moment—” he paused to point at Willaim, “—you slip up I’ll be removing Guy from your bad presence!”
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And with that he was storming out of the room and completely and utterly forgetting to give Guy his key to the room.

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Francis had been upset but Guy held no relation or understanding to his feelings. He had been defensive of William’s gift because it was rude to discard something given to you. Lucy had given him a gift before… or perhaps few… his gaze strained as he realized he couldn’t remember…
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William scolded Francis behavior with some amusement and questioned his sanity. He also referred to him as his cousin. His attention of William’s words severed when the boy asked for his gift back but then revealed that he would open it for him. Before Guy could give it to him however… William entered his personal space (one way Lucy described it) and stared intently at him.
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“Interesting,” William returned on the floor and then just as quickly asked him what he would like to watch. But Guy’s attention was on something else entirely.
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What was he seeing? An emotion perhaps? Guy wanted to know immediately.
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“What?” he asked but tried to explain more after pausing for a moment. “What is… interesting?”
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William’s hand was still out waiting politely for his drink and Guy finally gave it to him as he waited for his answer.


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