"Canton, are you awake?" Doc Holland asks, my eyes pop open and I am blinded by the light. I groan in pain and swat at the light. Go away.

"Are we there yet?" I ask, quietly. Looking down from the helicopter window seeing the waves below us. Nope, not even.

"Almost. Look at the beautiful beach we have here at Bosworth. Beautiful isn't it?" Holland asks me, I look it up and down. It is nice. The beaches sand looks like it has been racked and the water is a dark blue. It is beautiful. I lean my head on the wall behind me and stare at the Doc. He just smiles. So I smile back.

"Looks like a good place to kill myself, huh? I mean I have no reason to be alive anymore. Cooking hates me. So I should just sink into the sand and like my hopes and dreams, die." I say, feeling the hurt now.

"No. Come here, Canton. Lean forward." I do as he asks and stare at him as his eyes read every emotion on my face. I look down at my feet then look up. Suddenly Holland grabs my face and attempts to kiss me. I push him back and throw myself back onto my seat. My eyes wide and I glance at the kid beside me in a straight jacket. He just smiles at me. That crazy fuck.

"What the fuck was that?" I demand, Holland just smiles and unbuckles his buckle. Coming towards me. I grab onto the kid beside me and pull him closer to me. "Do something!!"

"Kay." The guy whispers to me before kicking Doc in his private spot and leaning his head on mine. I lean into him. I'll be safer this way.

"Parker, they told you not to do that. Bad behavior. You're going to stay in that jacket a little longer if I tell them." Doc says, angrily, holding himself. I smirk at him. Then realize that the helicopter is starting to lower to the ground. Relief fills my body.

"I'm home free. With my chastity still in tact." I say, happily as a guy pulls open the door and starts to unbuckle me.

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"Parker!" I shout, seeing the familiar guy on the helicopter walking around without a straight jacket on.

He glances at me and stops to walk the other way. I look around the room at everyone staring at me and wither to nothing. Then run after him. His dirty blonde hair and white shirt easy to spot in the long empty hall. I catch up to him and grab his arm. He flinches and glares at me. Those kind brown eyes that I seen in the helicopter suddenly becoming rather disturbing.

"What? I don't wanna get into more trouble." Parker says, mad.

"And I don't wanna get you into trouble. I just...well...you're the only person I know here and..."

"Don't come crying to me if something bad happens." Parker growls at me. My eyes widen and mouth plops open.

"Say what?" Is all I can manage to say.

"Doc Holland has his eyes on you. I don't wanna be a part of this." Parker says, before ushering to a skinny boy with light brown locks sitting with his knees up to his chest and his nose in a book in the lounging area. "Doc 'talks' to him. So I should've guessed you were his type."

"Is Doc the only Doc here?" I ask, getting a bit nervous and scared.

"Sadly, yes." Parker responds pulling his arm away from me. I slip my hand into his. Stopping him in his tracks.

"Wait, come with me for a walk on the beach. Will you?" I ask, quietly.

"Fine. Let's go."

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My life seems to not work out but sometimes it does. I smile as Parker falls into the water. I am freezing. The water's too cold. I shake my head as Parker grabs my ankle and pulls me into the water. My head going under the water causing me to lose my breathe. I jump up from the water and cough. Flinging my arms around like a penguin trying to run. I stop when a hand covers my mouth and something warm is against me. Parker turns my head to look at me. I feel weird. I smile slightly and feel myself start to lean forward. Parker doing the same. My body trembling as our lips meet only for a second before I pull away. Parker growls and pulls me from the water. Leaving me on the sand as he walks away. I roll onto my stomach and lean on my elbows watching Parker walk away, angrily. I sigh, I screwed up again.

Angered by myself, I hit my fists onto the ground. My eyes widen.

"Parker!!" I scream as the ground sucks me into it.

A round sewer grate slams down into a metal slide. Taking me for the ride of my life. Splashing into a river of dirty green water with clumps of shit in it. I gag but keep my hands holding onto the grate tightly. There is no way in hell this is happening? I hope I'm dreaming here. I yell as I see the river leading to the end of something. I hold on so right to the grate that my knuckles turn white. Quickly I turn my head around to see the sand had caved in the place where I fell in. I gulp down my fear and stare ahead at the deep dark hole sucking up the disgusting sewer water. Oh God. I'm gonna taste it. I heave but stop myself. Shaking my head, I clamp my eyes and mouth closed tight and then let go of the grate to plug my nose.

Suddenly I am extremely wet and my feet touch nothing. I feel my body being forcefully pulled left and right around a series of twists and turns. Well this isn't how I expected to die but I guess it'll do. I open my eyes and mentally scream like a Japanese school girl. A huge glimmering opening is ahead of me and I start to scream as I fall out the sewer end pipe. My arms fling around as I land into a big stream of shitty water. I panic when I see a large purification thing in a few feet away. Swinging my arms. The water files into the purifications large steel strainers. Oh fuck! I scramble to get to the top but can only get one hand up over my head. Swinging like I was waving a white flag. My eyes widen. My head starts to pounds furiously. I am gonna pass out. I look up and see a dark shadow standing above me.

Something grabs my hand and in one swift move I am hanging up in the air by one arm staring into these terrifying black eyes that have small yellow circles crowded where a humans pupil is. He has a whole in his cheek and skin that goes down his neck that looks like it was previously burnt. His spiky neon red locks have small waves of fire burning through them. I panic again. Kicking my feet at nothing but stop moving when he swings me into his arms and holds me bridal style. I just keep my head on his chest and don't say anything. He holds me gently but it also feels like he won't let me fall. What is this guy? Is he human? Am I dreaming?

"Kindermin." The guy says with a deep gruffy voice putting me down onto the ground. As soon as my feet hit the ground I feel safe. I wanna dance around and sing that I survived a wicked ride through poop and piss but don't. That would make me hate myself. Again the guy points at himself. "Kindermin."

"Kindermin." I repeat, pointing at him then to myself, "Canton."

"Kindermin." He responds, then points at me. "Canton. Human."

"Yeah, I am human. So your name is Kindermin. That's interesting. Very interesting." I say, turning around and my mouth drops.

In front of me is not a sewer but a giant forest of trees and flowers and in between it flows a clear blue river. The stars shine like beacons in the night and 2 moons dance around each other. I stare at everything in disbelief. It's so beautiful. A hand tugs at my jeans and pulls them down in one pull. I feel exposed and turn around quickly. Holding myself. Shaking my head at Kindermin. Kindermin grabs at my shirt but I slap his hand. Causing him to send me an annoyed look. Suddenly I am pushed down and rings of fire form around my wrists locking me down to the ground. I panic. Breathing frantically. He forms scissors with his fingers and in one swipe my shirt is cut in half. No. No. Oh shit. Kindermin lifts me up from the ground. I fling my fist at his face and he grunts but rips the wet rag off of me. Then he grabs me and I stare at him with pleading eyes.

"Kindermin, please, I haven't done this before!" I beg, clamping my eyes shut. Feeling myself being lifted off the ground.

"Canton, bathe." Kindermin says, I peek through one eye up at him.

"Bathe? Like I'm gonna have a bath?" I ask, tensing up as I feel myself sitting on Kindermin's knee. He kneels down near the water holding me close. I feel weird. The cold water hits my skin and I shake.

"Too cold?" Kindermin asks and I nod.

He gently puts me onto the ground and I watch as he walks near the river. Kindermin wears tight black leather like clothing that is covered by small pieces of metal. He forms a fist and throws it above his head. A big piece of rock slams up in front of him. Then he takes his fist and slams it in the middle of the rock creating a bowl. My mouth hangs ajar. Wow. Interesting indeed. Kindermin's hand glides across the air in front of him. A small amount of water flows up in a circle and drops into the bowl. He pulls out a small leaf from his pocket and puts it in his hands as they suddenly immerse into flames. He releases his fist letting a small amount of water from the leaf flow into the water in the bowl. I hold myself as I start to shake more. It's so cold. Kindermin looks over at me and his hands flame up again. He puts the flaming hands into the water letting it boil slightly but adds more cold water to it. Then he walks over to me. His heavy shoes crunching the dirt below them as he leans down and takes me to the bowl. He grabs a piece of his sleeve and rips it off then wets it. Before he starts to rub the nice warm water on my arms. It smells like mint. I'm gonna smell like mint. I smile a little.

I relax as Kindermin gives me a bath. It's nice having someone there to give you a bath. It's like having a mother bathe you as a child. I tense up again as I stand up and my knees shake. Kindermin holds me until I become steady. I glance around for my clothes. They float in the bowl of bath water. Well that's too nice. What does Kindermin want from me after this? I look back at him, holding my arm. Watching as he lifts his right shirt over his head. Revealing a tight toned chest. I mentally bitch slap myself. Stop looking at him. He hands me his shirt. I just stare at his chest. His body is burnt. I knew it. Who did that to him? I flinch as he grabs my arms and puts the shirt on me. It's heavy and long enough to cover the important stuff. Kindermin looks up and sighs. So I trace his gaze. Only to see a large floating island in the middle of the clouds. I glance at him, confused.

"What is that?" I ask, Kindermin gives a sad expression.

"Home."

"So we're going there then?"

"Can't." Kindermin says, quietly. I stare at him, bewildered.

"Why not?"

"Bad, Evil, Useless, Careless, Should be dead." Kindermin says, pointing at himself. Tugging at my heart strings. I feel sad for him.

"No, you're not any of those words, Kindermin." I say to him, holding his hand. He tugs it away and shakes his head. So I point at him and smile at him. Wanting to make him feel better. "Caring, Kind, Sweet, Helpful..." I pause watching his expression. Is this helping? I sigh and lift my hand up to his face. Looking into his eyes, "Very Handsome."

"Sleep, Bed, Tired." Kindermin says, grabbing my wrist and leading me to a small bed of long green leaves. Making me lay down beside him.

"Kindermin, will I ever go back to earth?" I ask, staring at his chest rising up and down in front of me. Kindermin takes a deep breath.

"No. Sleep." He responds, my heart skips a beat.

"So I'll never see my family again?"

"No. Sleep." Kindermin repeats, now my heart aches.

"Kindermin, all of this is amazing. Because no one cared. They'll all be happy I'm gone. Nobody wanted me there anyways. I'm useless not you, Kindermin. You're amazing." I whisper as a small tear rolls down the side of my face. "You're like a Prince from an enchanted book."

"Canton." Kindermin says, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me in close to him. Holding me tightly. "Canton...Beautiful."

"Thank you for everything, Kindermin." I say, with a small smile playing on my lips. I close my eyes and smell only mint and him.

"Good night."

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So what do you guys think? Do you like Kindermin? Kindermin is a very special character with a lot of powers and that. O.O It's gonna be awesome writing his actions and that. As you can see. Kindermin is kind of a one word guy. You'll understand why as we descend into the story more. Please tell me what you think.

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