Child Of The Night

I walked down the street with CC leaning against me. We had just left a club and was trying (failing a little) to get a drunken CC back to the hotel. 'I hope I remembered the room key...' I looked at CC for a moment. CC had his head leaning against my shoulder slightly and was mumbled words I couldn't understand at the moment. It was late and I was tired of helping CC, but I can't just leave him in the street; could I? "Ash, look at that kid he's so freaking cute!" CC pointed at the smaller figure next to me. I looked at the kid. He looked like he was about to tug on my shirt to get my- wait whats a child doing out this late? It had to be almost two AM. the boy looked toward the ground shyly and pulled his arm to his side.

"Umm..." he looked back up, "Could you tell me where I am?"


"Are you lost or something?" I placed CC against one of the buildings wall and crouched down to eye level with him. "Do you know where you live?"

Tears bubbled in the corners of his blue eyes. "N-No." I looked at CC then to the little boy. 'I can't just leave him in the streets, its to dangerous..." I got down lower,


"Come on, get on my shoulders." The boy was nervous, but climbed on my shoulders and crossed his arms over top of my head to avoid falling. I helped CC up and walked toward the hotel. 'What now? What do I tell the guys? I just decided to bring a kid home? Whatever in the morning I'll straighten this out and find this kids parents.

Notes

My first BVB story! Please feel free to tell me what you think about it.