Capítulo 2: Mystery Boys
Timothy is a short boy, and his hair is black and wears a narrow afro, and has a coffee dark brown complexion.
"Nice to meet you kid," Michael said reaching out his hand for a shake.
"Hi, " Timothy said, shaking his hand.
"Where your parents?" Michael asked.
"They was here, but they left and got me some food, I don't eat hospital food, so I told em to get me some fast food, " Timothy said.
"You been here before?" Michael asked.
"Yeah, it ain't my first time, I got jumped on before, and ended up here, " Timothy said.
"Hmm, that's terrible, cruel people, Michael said.
"The boys from my school, they are always bothering me all the time for no reason," Timothy said.
"Sad, but you know, kids used to teased me a lot when I was a kid too, " Michael said.
"You look and seem like a cool guy, why would somebody wanna mess with you?" Michael asked.
"Because I wasn't as good of a learner like others were, " Michael said.
"You was dumb?" Timothy asked.
"Haha, no, I just couldn't understand certain things in school, but I never gave up on anything, I felt like giving up at times, but I kept moving and eventually I always ended up getting lucky for something, " Michael said.
"I think you cool," Timothy said.
"Thanks kid, hey I was thinking when ever you get out of here, we could get some ice cream, it would be my treat, how does that sound kiddo?" Michael asked.
"Yea, I like ice cream," Timothy said smiling.
"Okay, well I'm about to head out, I wish I can meet your parents today but I have to get to work, I'll check back with you in the morning, " Michael said leaving out.
"Thanks, " Timothy said.
An hour later Timothy's parents entered the room.
"We got your Harold's chicken that you wanted, " his mother said.
Timothy's mother is a sweet and compassionate woman.
"You alright boy?" His father said.
"My arm hurts," Timothy said gesturing at his arm.
Timothy's father is sort of harsh when it comes down to raising Timothy. He always tries hard to make Timothy ruff around the edges.
"You'll make it out of here no time, boy, that's why you gotta start fighting back when those boys mess with you," his father said.
"Edd? You scaring him, he did what's right," his mother said.
"No he needs to become a real man to fight those **ss holes back," his father said harshly.
"But I tried," Timothy said.
"I don't want to hear it, I'm disappointed in you, you..."
"I see someone is up and well," the doctor said, entering the room.
"Yea," Timothy said.
The doctor is white and worn glasses and had a nerdish appearance to him.
"Well I have some good news for you," the doctor said smiling.
"What is it?" Timothy said.
"You are not severely injured, it's not minor, but the only thing is you just have a swollen arm, I recommend you to stay at home a couple of days so that your arm can heal, and you will be back on your feet in no time," the doctor informed.
"Thank you," Timothy said
"Be safe out there, and take care of yourself," the doctor said leaving out.
Get ready for more chapters, and for those who have not read my first chapter on my page, please do so because you will get a better understanding.
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