Prologue
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It was a nice sunny day with a slight breeze here and there. A little boy with spiky chocolate brown hair and innocent blue eyes was swinging on a swing-set alone by himself. It was a little quiet for the bot, but he was mostly used to being alone after what happened when his parents died, now living with his aunt and uncle. The breeze swift through his spiky ends of hair making them sweep through out the light breeze. The boy was looking at the ground, barely swinging in the swing.

Just slightly as he kicked his feet to the ground. There then was a shadow above him. "Hey, what are you doing all alone over here?" A tiny voice said. The little brunette boy looked up to see who was addressing his attention. It was a little boy with a little bit of spiky hair, beach like blonde hair and navy colored eyes.

He didn't respond. He wasn't used to this kind of thing for people talking to him.  He didn't quite understand it. "Hello, I asked you a question....?"  The flaxen boy said, slightly annoyed. ".....I dunno....." The brunette replied, barely over a whisper.

The blonde sighed a but. "But isn't boring? You know, being all alone?" The boy asked, looking at the other who was subconsciously looking towards the ground. "I dunno...." The brunette replied again. The blond rolled his eyes a bit. "Don't you say anything else besides, "I dunno."?" He said with a light chuckle. The boy left looked up and left his gaze leave off the ground as he looked at the blond. His round innocent blue eyes fixed on the blonde as he shrugged slightly, barely moving his shoulders.

"Hey, why don't you hang out with me instead of being' all alone?" The blonde offered with a light smile plastered on his angelic face. The other shook his head. The blonde blinked."But why not?" His smile turning quickly into a frown. The brunette didn't reply for a while.

He then looked to the ground. clutching onto the bars of the swing-set. "Because.....I don't like....people..." The blonde boy's eyes widen a bit. "What...?" "I don't like people......" The brunette murmured while biting his bottom lip. The blonde stood there silent for a while but then opened his mouth to speak.

".....And why's that....?: He asked quietly, not trying to sound like he was trying to bug into the kids life. The boy remained silent. He then looked up at the blonde, his big blue round orbs staring at the others. "M-My parents d-dies.....when I was little......" The brunette squeaked, liquid forming just a bit in the corner of his eyes. For some reason the blonde felt a stab of sympathy for the little brunette child so he pulled the child into a hug.

The tiny brunette's eyes widen as some tears rolled down his cheeks. "It's alright....I'll protect you from now own...." The blonde whispered softly in the other boy's ear. The brunette then became limp and the tears just kept pouring down and down. The blonde smiled half-like while wiping away some of the brunette's tears. "Shh, it's alright. I'm here for you now....and always....." -----The end---------