Flower Boy~
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Thread Topic: Flower Boy~
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"Don't do that to me!" Juliette sobbed, holding him close with her face buried in his neck. She was so scared! What did that woman do to him? "What happened...?"
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Damien flinches at her raised tone of voice. "Sorry." He mumbles confused as a small pout forms on his lips.
"What did I do...I don't understand." He says truthfully as he plays with his fingers a little. -
"You suddenly started whimpering and clinging to me like you were in pain... what did that lady do to you, Damien... I'm worried," Juliette murmured, eyes wide.
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Damien's eyes widen slightly as he then gets off her lap. He sits on the bed pulling his legs up to his chest.
"Oh." He says barely above a whisper as he goes quiet as he thinks.
"I'm going to tell you just a little of my past." He says through clenched teeth, his voice was very shaky and small. His eyes already fighting back tears.
"She asked me about...t..the past."
He grips his hair a little as he looks down.
"I was...I was kidnappid when I was little, I don't know for how long, but um." He struggled to find words as tears fall from his eyes.
"Um I was." He bites his lip hard enough to draw blood. -
Juliette's eyes widened and she gently placed a hand on his back. "I told you, I will protect you from everything, but I need to know what I'm facing.... Damien, please tell me what you can..."
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Damien nods slowly as he keeps his eyes glued to the floor.
"I was kidnapped, and made to sell candy." He says softly as he sniffles.
"I always asked them why I had to sell candy, why I couldnt give it away for free and they just hit me."
He bites his finger a little.
"Hm I got in trouble a lot but I didn't mean to honest, it's just I would drop something or couldn't get the money and..and they would lock me in a closet for a few days."
"B..but then they would hug me and tell me what I did wrong and everything would be okay."
"I miss them, they loved me a lot." He says wiping away his tears quickly. -
Juliette scowled, "Damien,that isn't love... that's about like Daddy saying he loved me, and do you remember what he did to you? He did so much worse to me. Do you honestly think that's love? I love you. The way I protect you and keep you safe, that's what real love is. Love isn't hitting someone and hurting them... love is keeping them safe and warm at night..." She looked away as a tear rolled down her cheek. "Momma told me one day... she loved me, and she explained what it meant... but now Momma's gone, and I carry the love..."
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Damien sighs softly as he looks down. Tears had began to stream down his cheeks as he covers his face with his hands. "I don't understand I don't understand." He begins to mumble over and over again as he rubs at his eyes trying to rid his tears.
"T..they said they loved me, but..but they don't why not was I bad?" He pauses as he lets out a small sob, his cheeks turning red. "Am I bad?" He questions looking up at her with teary eyes. -
Juliette hugged him, "No... sweetheart, you aren't bad..." she kissed his head gently, holding him tight. She hadn't meant to hurt him further...
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He stays quiet seeming to be deep in thought. "If I'm ever bad it's okay, you can do what you want I won't fight but I promise I will do my best to be good, a..and make you happy." He says giving her a small smile.
Damien was broken, even if it couldn't be seen sometimes because he was always smiling. Hopefully when they both go to the Foster care good things will begin to blossom. -
Juliette felt tears well up in her eyes as she hugged him to her tightly, stroking his curls and mumbling sweet nothings into his ear.
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Damien lets her as he lays in her arms breathing softly. "I'm sorry I make you sad." He says softly as he lays his head in the crook of her neck.
A lady walks in her hair was in a high bun, her cheeks rosy red and lips filled with lip gloss. Her eyes were a dark brown, thick purple make up covering her eye lids.
She wore a tight blue skirt, and a fitted top that was cut just a bit to low. White spotless gloves were covering her hands, as she had them folded neatly in front of her.
"Excuse me are you Juliette and Damien?" She asks her voice loud and sharp. -
Juliette glared at the woman, "We aren't feeling well... if you're wanting to question us, wait a bit so we can rest." She muttered, holding Damien protectively to her in a manner that wouldn't be easily broken.
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"No not questions but...Well I am here to take you to your new homes." She says loudly as he sets her bag down next to her. "We must leave soon so please get what you need." She says checking her watch as if to make a point.
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