[SCOTTY] u n w a n t e d *

[aerin "ace" camden emerson]

Ace sat outside of the school on the edge of the concrete, digging in the dirt with a stick. 'I can find water if I go deep enough..' He thought, and kept digging. He needed water, needed it bad. He was covered in cuts and bruises from his step father. And he very well couldn't go stick his hand into the water fountain to heal himself. He knew not everyone around here was normal, but there was a line between 'acceptable' and 'freak'.

He kept digging his hole, trying to keep it narrow, yet deep. He was getting deeper, closer to the water -he could feel it- when one of the jocks came up and pushed him over. He looked up at the big, brawly senior. He tried to scamper away, grabbing his booksack along the way, but it did no good. He picked him up, and Ace began to kick, trying to get away.

"Please.." He pleaded, trying his hardest to pull away. But the guy simply dropped him on the concrete, and Ace felt his ankle shatter. He left, laughing. And Ace couldn't tell if he was grateful he was gone or not. He cried like Poseidon's son would cry -without tears.

"Ow ow ow.." He whimpered, using the wall to support what little weight he had.

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[scotty xavier mason]

Scotty was walking across the school yard. He was bored and trying to find something to entertain him. Which was difficult because he was such a hard person to be entertained. What he wanted was someone to flaunt his good looks to. Which he spent most of his days doing, since that was the reason he was kicked out in the first place. To full of himself, wanting to be with another person to bad.

He was about to walk into the school to try and attempt to get a teacher to sleep with him, ignoring the gentlemen things he had been taught, when he heard someone pleading. He saw a group of people walking away from him. He walked over, starring them down. "That wasn't very nice." he said with a threat, his eyes glowing before he walked over to the injured boy.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly, touching his shoulder.

[aerin "ace" camden emerson]

Ace saw the boy coming towards him and started to run, then realized his ankle hurt entirely too bad. "Ow, ow ow.." He cried, sinking to the floor. He looked in his booksack, praying he had a bottle of water. But he knew his foster father had caught onto him and his water. So he didn't even let him bathe.

'I'll kill him with water..' He thought, pulling his knee to his chest. He looked down at his foot and realized it didn't look bad, but it felt awful.

"No, I'm not.." He whispered, setting his booksack aside. He had given up all hopes of finding water discreetly. "Don't bring me to the hospital.." He pleaded, looking up at the boy. It hurt to tilt his head back, considering he had a huge bruise on his neck, but he did it anyways, praying there was some way to convince him into not bringing him. "I'll do anything, please don't bring me to the hospital.."

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[scotty xavier mason]

"Hey, calm down. I'm not going to hurt you." he whispered kneeling in front of him gently looking at his ankle. "You shouldn't let those people be such dicks to you." he said looking up and staring into the frightened eyes of the kid.

"How are you gonna fix your ankle then if you don't want to go to the hospital?" he asked, he reached into his backpack and brought up a bottle of water drinking from it. "It's gonna be worse if you try and heal it like a sprained ankle." he said crossing his legs and leaning back, relaxing. Glad to have found someone to talk to.

[aerin "ace" camden emerson]

"I can't go to the hospital.." He insisted. They would do a rape test, and wonder why when he got his hands on water he was magically healed. And then they would probably think he was a freak, something to lock away and admire until you killed it. Like a zoo animal. He saw a drop of water run down the boy's chin and reached over, brushing it away. He held the drop of water in his hand, looking down at it.

"We're all a bunch of freaks, aren't we?" He asked, more to himself than to the boy. He rocked his hand back and forth, watching the drop roll from one side to the other. He dropped it on his ankle, knowing it wouldn't help much. But his ankle straighted out a bit, and he sighed, leaning against the wall.

"Please don't take me.." He whispered, biting his lip.

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[scotty xavier mason]

"If you can't go to the hospital then I wont go." he said, he was surprised when the boy wiped a drop of water of off his chin and messed with it for awhile. He must be another weird kid.. he thought to himself.

"Of course we are all freaks." he said, hearing what he had said. "Even the humans are freaks." he said with a laugh. "But they are still fun to be with." he stood up then and stretched, letting his abs show.

"I wont take you but you need to at least get healed." he said taking another sip of his water before he handed the bottle to the kid. "I saw your foot grow straighter." he said simply. "I'm observant."

[aerin "ace" camden emerson]

Ace took the water from him, feeling a blush rise to his cheeks at the sight of the boy's abs. He looked up, meeting his gaze and wondered what he was that made him so alluring. He didn't smell like a vampire; everyone knew they had that sweet scent about them that attracted people. He tore his eyes away, then handed the bottle back to him.

"You do it.. It's gonna hurt too bad.." He mumbled, taking a deep shaky breath. Breaking things hurt, but quickly healing them hurt ten times worse. He looked up at him, biting his lip. This reminded him of every night at home, waiting for his foster father to come into his bed, looking up at him and knowing he was going to hurt him.

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[scotty xavier mason]

Scotty sat back down next to him. "I'm sorry this is going to hurt." he said softly looking into his eyes. He felt a strange urge, he wanted to hug him. He felt the need to protect this boy, something that he hadn't felt in a long time.

He untwisted the cap and held out his hand. "It might make you feel better if you squeeze my hand. You wont hurt me." he said with a weak smile. He then poured a little bit of the water over his ankle. His heart started to hurt knowing that he was inflicting pain on someone.

[aerin "ace" camden emerson]

Ace cried out, feeling the bones grind against each other, getting set back into place by what felt like invisible hands. He squeezed his eyes shut, tipping his head back. It hurt so bad he wanted to scream, but knew the jocks would probably just come back and beat him again. He squeezed the boy's hand, then felt the water that didn't heal his ankle running up his body to his neck, his cuts and bruises. He looked over at the hand holding the boy's and watched the water run over to him, healing a cut he had on the palm of his hand.

Whatever water was left over started dripping off of him, onto the pavement. "Thank you.." He whispered, looking up at the boy. He realized his fingers were still laced between the boy's and slowly pulled away, not wanting to let go.

"What are you? Even vampires don't have this control over me.." He whispered.

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[scotty xavier mason]

Scotty's heart started to break as he saw the boy in pain. Knowing that he was helping him but hating that he had to be hurt in the process. He clenched his jaw and watch as the boy magically began to heal. He looked at their hands that were laced together. He hoped they would never be apart.

He didn't like the feeling that he was left with when the boy pulled away from him. He wanted to keep on holding his hand. He shook his head when he asked what he was. Honestly he was embarrassed, a fallen angel clearly not good enough to be in the heavens. He was forced to relive life. The only advantage he had was he was smarter, wiser, and more observant.

"A fallen angel." he said softly looking up at him with a small closed math smile.