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Note: I'm still trying to decide whether to make this story a one shot or just write it in many parts, but I putted it in here just for case. And as for the actual story, the creation of it was quite unusual for me; I took it from a dream I've seen years ago and wrote it down afterwards. Decided to work on it a bit more...

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Chained Wishes

Proloque

    You remember when we first met? I don't think you will, but I'm never going to forget that day. It was the best, and the worst, thing to happen in my life... After all, there hasn't happened much in it after that.

    It was sunny day and there were three kids playing football on the meadow, not noticing the fourth child under the nearby tree, watching them. The ball rolled under that same tree and a boy with dirty blond hair ran to get it. When picking up the ball, he noticed the even younger child, sitting there, watching. It was hard to get a good look, since he was wearing a hood, shadowing his face. "Hey, haven't seen you before. Wanna come play with us?" The blond boy asked, with a wide smile on his face. The other just stared at his bright blue eyes, before shaking his head. The blond's smile dropped a little, "Oh... Well, if you change your mind, you're welcome to join anytime." And with that, the boy turned and ran off. The child sat there, cluthing tighter to the doll he was holding...

   Yes, that was the day you first talked to me. Thought I said nothing, I was truly grateful that you asked me, that you noticed. I was happy, for the first time in years...

    The same dirty blond haired boy was now older, and sat on the floor of a nearly pitch dark room, tied up with ropes. There was a group of men near him, talking about something he didn't understand. The tears rolled down slowly, thought he tried to push them away. He was scared, he didn't know what was going on. What had he done to deserve something like this? Suddenly there was a lot of noise and the men rushed out, yelleng something on their way. The boy watched that with wide eyes. Then something tugged his arm. He turned his head to see someone bent over the ropes, trying to work them open. The blond couldn't say who it was, since he had a hood, but noticed a heavy chain hanging from his wrist. Was he held here captive, too...?

    The ropes dropped on the floor and the boy struggled up, racing to the door. There he took a glance behind. The other was just sitting there, watching and doing nothing to try to free himself. "You're... Not coming?" He just shook his head slowly, gesturing for the blond to go quickly. Something clicked inside of the blond, but he ignored it, turning to leave. But just before dissappearing from the doorway, he could see a silent, silvery tear make it's way down the other kid's cheek...

    Now I'm lying on the floor of my dark cell, facing the wall with unseeing eyes, thinking about you. I can hear the footsteps coming closer. They're coming to get me again, and I know it's going to hurt. I wish you'll never have to see me like this, in this pitiful state, but in some corner of my slowly slipping counsciousness I wish you could. Then there'd be someone who could save me...

    I want you to save me, I want it so badly... But it's unforgivable for me to want something like that. I don't deserve to be saved from this. Never did, never will...

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Oki doki, so here it was! Hope you liked it. The proloque does's still say much'bout the story, but I hope even someone's interested for more... Comment, please!

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