Widow turned bright red across his cheeks as she touched it. Sneaking a glance her. â€œYes. You are. You are both beautiful and powerful and I do not see why you would waste time with someone like me.â€ He looked away. â€œSomeone who is broken. Someone whose body cries tears of blood whenever he has heart murmurs. Supposably they are non fatal. What if my own father makes it possible they change to that way? Doctors say it isnâ€™t but...I fear it will happen.â€ He looked down. â€œI am not strong or powerful. My bones break easy. My body bruises quickly. I do know Iâ€™d still try to protect you despite being physically frail and weaker than boys my own age.â€ He said honestly.<br/><br/>Then she kissed his cheek and he turned bright red from head to toe. Shifting shyly but had a shy smile. â€œYou show me niceness like that. You are the first girl to...to kiss me even like that.â€ He said in a shy stammer. He couldnâ€™t look at her when he said that or for some reason his brain forgot how to talk for real. He blinked a bit. â€œI do not understand.â€ He said honestly. â€œWhat do you mean by knights can get hurt though to move when you say move?â€ He asked. Looking at her in confusion and his flush that was going away came back full force. He was dark red now.<br/><br/>He returned to normal quickly and turned to her just in time. â€œIt does not annoy me at a---â€ His eyes went wide and he turned the color of a beet from head to toe. Inside his head he was like<span style="font-style: italic">oh my god. My beautiful powerful female friend just kissed me! She just took my first kiss...and I donâ€™t care. I am glad it was her because in a way she cares about me.</span>His brain then ceased working as his body kissed her back. Awkwardly and more mimicking what she was doing. Just in a much shyer way. She pulled away and he forgot how to breathe let alone talk for a moment. â€œI....I...I...I...uh huh.â€ He stammered out.<br/><br/>Shyly shifting around. His heart racing and not because of heart murmurs for once. He didnâ€™t know why it was racing but it felt like a good thing. So he was okay with it. She was right. Whenever she was close her beauty and her niceness and her awesomeness made him speechless. She was always getting so close and he both wanted to shy away and keep her close. He looked away shyly but her words made him smile. â€œI...what???â€ He said. Looking to her in shock as he wasnâ€™t quite sure he heard her properly. Did she just say what he thought she said??? His eyes widened a bit then he looked away.<br/><br/>â€œI wouldnâ€™t know what I was doing...â€ He said in a shy voice. He looked up at her and nodded his head. â€œThat and...and...I never came home the other night.â€ He managed to get out shyly. She was stroking his cheek and it was obvious he was having a hard time focusing. â€œSo...he is pissed. He might bring that powerful older warlock guy with him. He is like twenty-eight.â€ He looked down. â€œI was told to come home but I was trying to run away. Then I realized that would make it worse so I came back now.â€ He didnâ€™t look up. â€œHe said he would let the older boy do evil bad things to me. Bad touchings.â€ he whispered the last two words.<br/><br/>His features paling immensely. â€œHe makes sure I know that...I have to do what he says or I will pay for it.â€ He said in a trembling voice. THe front door banged open and he turned ghost white for a moment. You could hear the evil in the voice that yelled.<span style="font-weight: bold">â€WIDOW!!! I KNOW YOU ARE HERE! GET YOUR FUCKING ASS DOWN HERE!â€ </span>Widow rushed off without another word. When he got there he saw the older male and backed up. His father advancing on him.<span style="font-weight: bold">â€You little bitch. When I tell you something you are to do it. I told you when you went out the other night that you were to come straight home after school.â€ His tone turned dark and lethal. â€œI will make sure you learn that I am not to be fucked with.â€</span>The sound of the back handing and the scream of pain it caused to rip from Widow echoed. Then the thud of his small form hitting the ground. Widwo trembled then his father backhanded him across the face. His small frail form flew into the ground after causing a scream of pain to rip from his lips.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">His father looked at him. â€œGet up Widow. I told you that you are not to try to run away.â€ He looked to the twenty-eight year old. â€œGo to my wing Jonathon. I will talk to you later.â€ He looked at Widow. â€œJonathon will be staying with us for awhile while his father is out of town.â€ Widow trembled then cried out in pain loudly as his hair was grabbed by a fistful and used to violently jerk him up and pull his head back painfully. â€œCome along Widow. It is time for your punishment.â€ He said. Roughly jerking him along and down a hallway. â€œI know you brought someone in here. Iâ€™ll let them stay for now but...you will be beaten badly for doing so without permission.â€ Came the cold and cruel voice.</span>Widow merely whimpered as he was so afraid but would protect his friend and not say anything.