<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/114fn6.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Rein Hakashi<br/>6<br/>Autistic<br/>Developmentally slow<br/>Race Unknown<br/><br/>Rein sat rocking on the train tracks where he had been left for forty-eight hours and counting. He just stared off into space. His hands folding over each other again and again. Still he didnâ€™t move from where he had been told to stay. Where he had been left to die because he wasnâ€™t human. He just sat there rocking back and forth and staring of into space. His stomach growling but he didnâ€™t really notice it. He was crying now because nobody came back for him. His cries echoing at night but always overpowered by the train that shot by on the second set of tracks. So far he had been lucky and not been killed by a train. How long would his luck hold up? He just continued to rock back and forth. His eyes not focused on anything really.<br/><br/>He didnâ€™t even noticed when the guy almost fell on top of him. Hearing the crash he rocked but glanced in that direction. Stopping then resumed rocking. Looking ahead at the direction those people had walked off in. He slowly turned his gaze to the older boy. Looking at him as his ears twitched a bit as he listened. What was he asking. â€œNnnn..â€ He made the sound at first. Trying to form letters. Not used to speaking. He had always been told to not speak. â€œTuh-tuh-tuh-told tuh-tuh-ta s-s-st-st-stay h-h-here. Luh-luh-luh-lef-left tuh-tuh-ta duh-duh-die. Huh-huh-huh-heard thuh-thuh-them s-s-s-say tha-tha-that.â€ He said. The autism having him stutter the words and say them as sounds. Talking wasnâ€™t easy from not doing it often. He continued rocking back and forth. Then looked ahead again. Falling quiet.