Rating : T
Pairing : Still Marki
Summary
: When a boy not as lucky as the other, he's trying to regain his
happiness, of course with his beloved family and friend helps.
Warning : Slash but not adult - Child Abused, Emotionaly wrecked
Previous Part : Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6 Part7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Chapter 15, Part 16 , Part 17
Part 18 – Back To the Past
Kian
opened the door store with nervous. And he just stood there as we were inside.
He scanned the place.
“Ki, do you remember something?”
“Me and Nicky had been here. I was
interested with the book on the etalase, I want it.”
“That book?” I remembered the book he had
told me before. The book that made him receives the belt for stealing.
He
nodded. The he looked around to find someone behind the cashier table.
“She gave it,” he pointed to the old lady
on cahier table. She was talking to the other costumers.
“You didn’t tell where the book is now?”
“I don’t know. I lost it.”
No
more question.
“Mrs. Tuck! I remember her name, it’s Mrs.
Tuck!”
With
nervous, Kian approached her after the costumer left.
“Good day,” Kian politely greeted him.
“Good day, young master, what can I do for
you?” she smiled gently.
“I’m looking for Key Sullivan newest book,
has it released?”
Mrs.
Tuck smiled, “Well, it just arrived. We always run out.”
She
took it from the newest book, and handed to Kian.
“This is a great book. Everyone loves it.
It very touchy,” she explained.
I
smiled proudly. ‘Of course, it was your life story, Ki.’
“I take this.”
Mrs.
Tuck nodded and went to the cashier machine.
Kian
paid the book.
For
a while she looked at him carefully,
“Excuse
me, you are not a local, aren’t you? I never see you before, but your face
looked familiar to me.”
Kian
smiled. “Yes, I’ve just arrived yesterday.”
“For business?”
“No. For come home and looking for my
family.”
Mrs.
Tuck stunned, “Your family?”
“Yes, my brother. We separated twelve years
ago, and now I’m looking for him.”
“What his name, son, maybe I could help?”
Kian
smiled, “Hopefully you still remember him, Ma’am, its Nicky Fiennes.”
She
froze, and looked Kian closer, like want to make sure with unbelievable.
“Are you…?”
Kian
nodded with smiling, “Yes, Ma’am, I’m Kian.”
“My Lord, Kian!” her eyes started to blur
with tears. “You have come back, son? I was shocked to hear you are leaving
with that family. And you are talking now,” she was so mesmerized
Kian
blushed. She could still remember how he used to be
“Forgive me, “she smiled. “Last time I meet
you, you didn’t want to talk.”
Kian
just smiled and nodded.
“They took a good care of you, didn’t they?”
she smiled as watched Kian fully.
“Yes, they are, Ma’am.”
“And look at you now; you have become a
good looking young man.”
Kian
only could smile.
“And now you have come back. I’m sure Nicky
would glad you came home.”
“I hope so, Ma’am. That’s why I want to
know does he still live here?”
“Of
course, he still lives here. Haven’t you try to go to your house first? He
still lives in your father’s house.”
Those
words made his heart stop beating. So did I. Nicky really still live with
‘him’! And we were going to meet ‘him’ too!
“No, Ma’am, we haven’t gone there. Time
made me forget the way home,” Kian tried to hide his nervous.
Mrs.
Tuck gave him a smile, “its normal, son, it has 12 years, and you were little
then, right?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Mrs.
Tuck smiled again.
“He still here, still in your house. It
might the only heritage of your father. You
knew when your father died, didn’t you?”
This
made us shock. Really shocked! He’s dead?
She
noticed our frozen, “You didn’t know?”
Kian
shook his head, “Nicky never told me.”
“Oh,
I’m sorry,” she gave the pity face. “It was years ago, just couple years after
you left, son.”
We
even froze. Nicky really didn’t
tell us. He never mentioned it on his letter. Well, he never talked about ‘him
on his letter.
“Poor him. You father were so lonely since
your mother died.”
Kian
couldn’t even replay. That made him took the beating everyday.
“He is happy now with your mother. Blessed
him.”
“Yes,” I almost couldn’t hear his voice
Kian
took a deep breath. “Thank you very much, Ma’am. I’m going to meet him.”
“Yes, son, meet him. I’m sure he missed you
very much.”
“Yes.”
He
glanced at me, then back to Mrs. Tuck, “We better go, Ma’am, and thank you for
everything.”
She
just nodded, and watched us walked to the door.
“Kian…”
Her
called made him turned back, “Yes, Ma’am?”
“Glad to see you again, son,” her smile was
so warm.
“Thank you, Ma’am. I’m glad to be home
too,” with smiling and walked through the door.
On
outside,
“‘He’s’ dead, Mark,” with blank eyes.
“Didn’t that relieve you? You don’t have to
meet ‘him’ again.”
Kian
just silent.
“We go there now.”
“Don’t you have to ask your address too?” I
reminded him. “You forgot it, didn’t you?”
But
he smiled, “Not anymore. Maybe I didn’t really remember, but I could remember
this street where me and Nicky walked this street from the dock.”
And
I just nodded, followed him.
As
he walked to this road, he even sure the way home. He’ll found his house.
Till
he stopped to a small house, and brought him to 12 years ago. His house.
Suddenly,
a kid was coming form that house and run to the nearest shop. Kian watched him
from where he stood.
It
doesn’t long to see him come back pantingly, and look glimpse with a few
bottles of beer. Kian could see the fear ness on that little kid face before he
got inside
Kian
followed him and took a long through the window
He
saw that kid was before the big guy.
“Why it’s only three? Didn’t I tell you to
buy four!?”
The
boy didn’t answer.
He
grabbed the boy’s by his hair roughly. “Answer me, where’s the other, heah?”
The
boy still didn’t answer. His face was full of pain.
He
gave the boy two hard slaps, shocking Kian.
“To the wall, pants off!” and took the cane.
The
boy went to wall and pulled off his pants. He right away received his
punishment on his butt. He didn’t scream or even cry.
Kian
couldn’t stand at the sight. He felt glimpse, he couldn’t breath! That was him.
That little boy was him!
“Kian..?” I tapped his back in worry.
“I broke one. I couldn’t hold four big bottles.
I should have held them tight,” full of regretted.
“Shss… its okay, Ki, that’s over, don’t
remind it. He’s gone.”
But
Kian still stood in that window.
“Excuse, can I help you,” both of them were
shocked with the female voice beside them. A pretty lady carrying a big bag with
a few months baby on his carriage.
Kian
looked at me, and,
“Yes.
Excuse me, Ma’am; is this Mr. Fiennes’s house?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Well,
we were not really surprised, as we had sure this is Kian’s home; Nicky’s house.
“And you are…?” she asked.
“I’m…,” hesitate Kian looked at me, but I
nodded. “… I’m Kian, his brother.”
Bruk!
She dropped her bag.
TBC
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