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You was feeling weak,broken and on the edge of the death.You have been a runaway for a long time and you still was wondering If it was worth it.You run away because life wasn't very pleasent with you.Your mother died when you was little in a car accident.From the death of your mother your father always abused you and your big sister.At some point you couldn't take anymore and you run away,far away from the so called loving father.
And so you ented in this position,beaten up and bruised all over from fights on streets that were somehow normal for the people.When you thought that it couldn't get any worse,the rain began,great now you was probably going to catch a cold and die here on the streets.But you wasn't going to give up,your mother always sayed that we must live every day like is our last day,so you wasn't going to die here,today,without even trying to survive.You walked a little untile you couldn't feel your legs anymore and you catched on a tree for support.Your eyes were heavy,you hadn't sleep for day,but you knew that If you closed them you wouldn't open them anymore.So you stayed there under the tree trying to stay awake,but your eyes closed at some point.
~At the same time~
Ludwig just finished his shoppings when he saw someone under a tree not far away from where he was.He walked there and his eyes wided at what he saw,a woman bruised and beaten up but still alive.He picked and caried her bridal style to his house.Sure none was going to help her up,like most people would do,but he wasn't like them,he did had a heart.
~Time Skip~
You opened your eyes and from what you saw you wasn't on the streets anymore,you was in a more in a bed and at what you saw your wounds have been bandaged.You wondered who helped you and why?Then the door opened and in the doorway stand a tall man with slicked blonde hair and light beautiful eyes.
"W-Who are you?"you asked a little scared.
"I'm Ludwig and you are?"he asked in a monotone voice.
"I'm [Name] and where I am and why did you helped me?"you asked a little shy.
"You're in my house and to the question why? I helped you because none deserves to die like you would have."he said with compasion.He really wasn't like the other guys you have meet on the streets.
"Thank You."you said and said him about your life of how you ended up like this.
"I'm sorry for your parents,I'm sure they were great and caring."he said in a sad voice.
"I guess.Thank you for your kindness."you said a gave him a smile.
"You're welcome.I'm going to get you something to eat.Don't worry you're safe here."he said a kissed your forehead and smiled befor he walked out of the room to the kitchen.
Maybe this is a start of a new life.
And so you ented in this position,beaten up and bruised all over from fights on streets that were somehow normal for the people.When you thought that it couldn't get any worse,the rain began,great now you was probably going to catch a cold and die here on the streets.But you wasn't going to give up,your mother always sayed that we must live every day like is our last day,so you wasn't going to die here,today,without even trying to survive.You walked a little untile you couldn't feel your legs anymore and you catched on a tree for support.Your eyes were heavy,you hadn't sleep for day,but you knew that If you closed them you wouldn't open them anymore.So you stayed there under the tree trying to stay awake,but your eyes closed at some point.
~At the same time~
Ludwig just finished his shoppings when he saw someone under a tree not far away from where he was.He walked there and his eyes wided at what he saw,a woman bruised and beaten up but still alive.He picked and caried her bridal style to his house.Sure none was going to help her up,like most people would do,but he wasn't like them,he did had a heart.
~Time Skip~
You opened your eyes and from what you saw you wasn't on the streets anymore,you was in a more in a bed and at what you saw your wounds have been bandaged.You wondered who helped you and why?Then the door opened and in the doorway stand a tall man with slicked blonde hair and light beautiful eyes.
"W-Who are you?"you asked a little scared.
"I'm Ludwig and you are?"he asked in a monotone voice.
"I'm [Name] and where I am and why did you helped me?"you asked a little shy.
"You're in my house and to the question why? I helped you because none deserves to die like you would have."he said with compasion.He really wasn't like the other guys you have meet on the streets.
"Thank You."you said and said him about your life of how you ended up like this.
"I'm sorry for your parents,I'm sure they were great and caring."he said in a sad voice.
"I guess.Thank you for your kindness."you said a gave him a smile.
"You're welcome.I'm going to get you something to eat.Don't worry you're safe here."he said a kissed your forehead and smiled befor he walked out of the room to the kitchen.
Maybe this is a start of a new life.
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it's fine, I still liked it