Chapter 15.

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I started of being annoyed as hell with these boys, their constant antics, crying and making horrible decisions.

What can i say, they grew on me. They matured slowly, but it happened. They stopped bullying each other, that was nice. Those who had signs of PTSD from their past experiences slowly got better, not fully healed but better. They grew up, but something started to happen to some of them.

Tim and Brian, they had adopted some strange tendencies. They always carried weapons, if you seemed threatening to, i don't even know. Someone. they could actually attack you. I had to stop them from hurting the other inhabitants of the household. And out of nowhere they suddenly started wearing these stupid masks. Tim looked like a woman, while Brian looked like a depressed sock.

They were violent, and almost stopped talking. I knew they killed people, i had caught them dragging bodies. I never said anything tho. I knew what was happening.

Richard was rubbing of on them, he was inside their heads. Shaping them to the perfect proxies. I knew i wanted all the boys in my house to have guardians. But if that was going to happen, i would have to hurry. Before they lost themselves completely.

"So they're wolves, living by a piece of our soul. Keeping us immortal til you decide otherwise?"
"Well yeah, that's basically it."
"Cool" i used the next hour explaining the process, the feeling, the result and that they had to chose if they wanted me to keep them, or if they wanted to take care of them themselves.

No-one wanted to take care of the guardian themselves. But they agreed to the whole guardian thing.

When i finished, i had seven wolves around me. Seven boys being really dizzy and me feeling like crap because i had to make seven at once.

They however did not like what i said when i finished.
"I have to leave, but you can't stay here alone. Therefore i am sending you to live at another one of my houses, currently occupied by someone you three- i pointed to Helen, Tim and Brian - already know. The tall pale man in the suit? He will pick you up shortly. There you will work. And i will come back for you. But i have to leave now. You might not like my decision, or who you will be working for. You might even forget all about me. But i'll be back, i promise you seven, like i promised six other inhabitants of that house, please behave yourselves."

As i said that i saw the pain in Tim, Helen and Brian's eyes as i again heard that familiar buzz. Before they could say anything, i jumped into a tree where i hid till they were all gone. I don't like sending everyone away, but sometimes you have to make tough decisions in life. Therefore i had to move on, now with thirteen wolves following me everywhere. Great.

Later the same year i had moved across the same country. Living in a town with people right next to my forest.

As i was walking around the forest line just enjoying the smell of spring. And being grateful that i had no pollen allergies. I heard a commotion coming from slightly further into the forest. People aren't suppose to be in the forest. I went ahead and checked what was happening. I heard a child crying, i heard a man yelling, i heard things being thrown.

"Um, excuse me? What's going on?" I asked trying to be polite. My politeness sort of ran away when i saw two children huddled together against a tree, while a man stood over them with a broken beer bottle in his hand. Raised above them. Then he answered me, rudely might i add.

"None of your business, bitch."

Okey, no.

"Well, you see it is my business, because you are on my property. Also you are assaulting minors. I believe that would be illegal. Besides this forest is locked off for a reason."

He looked at me like i had told him i am a unicorn. Like are you crazy???
"This land has been abandoned for years, i doubt it would belong to a kid like you." He said while he tried bringing the bottle down on the kids heads. I realised where they were sitting. On one of the hatches to my tunnels. Acting fast i ran up pulled the switch, making the kids fall into the tunnel. While i dealt with their father.

He proceeded to try to attack me. What a fool he was. I grabbed his arm, twisted him around and pulled it out of it's socket. He screamed. I kicked him away, then i let him run as i tended to the children.

I jumped down, barely managing to spread my legs so i didn't land on them, only above them. They were holding on to each other for dear life.

"Okey, now that he has been dealt with. Who are you guys?"
"Uhhh...L-Lyra?"
Okey her name is Lyra i guess, then i looked at the boy. Ha was seemingly younger, and he was twitching, ticking and cracking his bones..
"I -i'm i'm T-To-b-by."
And damn thats quite the stutter.
"Okey, Lyra and Toby. I am (y/n). What were you doing out here anyways?"
Lyra looked down at Toby before responding.
"Is he still here?"

I didn't really know what se was talking about, my brain going blanc for a few seconds. Then i got who se was referring to, the turd-bag who they were with.

"The guy up there? Nat he's either running away or badly hurt. So no need to worry bout him"
She nodded, and it looked like Toby did the same. They seemed strangely happy about their father's injuries. But the fucker was trying to hurt them so i can't really blame them.

"He said we were going camping, but he brought beer instead of tents or food. Then when we arrived he smashed the bottle on Toby's head- she gestured for me to look at the bloody wound on the top of his head - to check if he would feel the pain, when he didn't get the reaction he wanted he went for me. He cut my arm badly, that's probably the screams you heard."

What an absolute dick-bag

I looked at their injuries. Finding out that Toby was nine while Lyra was eleven. They were bleeding badly. Toby seemed to not even notice his injury tho.

"I would guess someone with that type of wound would be on the floor crying, so can you just withstand a lot of pain or is there something else going on?"

Lyra answer for him, i am guessing the reply would be quicker based on his terrible stutter.
"Toby has a lot of deceases, schizophrenia, Tourettes syndrome and he has Congenital insensitivity to pain. Aka CIP."

I just kind of looked at them while i tried to remember anything i knew about those deceases.

schizophrenia: a severe mental disorder that effect's the way a person thinks, feels and behaves. May also cause delusions and hallucinations.

Tourettes syndrome: a neurodevelopment disorder. Causing involuntarily tics like; blinking, coughing, facial movements, and more severe cases whole body tics.

Congenital insensitivity to Pain: where a person can not, feel pain, it is a disease that is received at birth.

What? I did go to med school for a while.

"I have some knowledge about those. That's a hard life to live."
He looked at me, then down at the ground.

"C'mon, i can take you to my house. I have somethings to fix your wounds there, and if ya need it, i guess you could spend the night."

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