Some random Evan/C.C stories

"He hiding again..."

Shhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Hidden deep in the forest is the small treehouse William's father had built for William but it has been abandoned for 20 years as William never cared about it but he has now given it to his youngest son.

Evan's POV:
It was another day like always. Wake up and live. It's been the way of life and it will stay that way forever. Father has told me the previous day that he would take to to go see something today. I wonder what he wants to show me.

*3 hours later*

Me and father headed off in the forest and we walked for an hour. "This is my old treehouse. My father built this for me when I was your age." I stared at the treehouse for awhile. "I don't really need it anymore so would you like to have it?" I stare at father then back at the treehouse. "I'm sure you'll find a way to make it useful." After that we went back home.

*8 weeks later*

Mother was mad at me again. I do not remember why. Why can't I remember? It doesn't matter right now. I have to leave. I grabbed a backpack and started packing a few pairs of clothes and then I packed another pair of shoes just in case. I packed a few more things then I went into my closet to change.

I put on a black pants, shirt, and hoodie. I put my hood on and open my window quietly. I put on my backpack and sneak out the window. After I get out I close the window and start running away in the forest. 'I have to hurry' I ran and ran and ran for what felt like forever I finally made it back. The place of my happiness and the place of dreams.

*4 hours later*

I'm awoken by some knocking on the door of my treehouse. 'Who's knocking?' I wondered. I opened the door and someone I never met was standing there. "C-Can I stay h-here f-f-for the n-night?" He asked. "U-Uhh I-I guess..." I opened the door for him and he walked in. I close the door and locked it. "Sooo . . . What are you doing deep in the forest?" I ask him. "I was c-camping with my family a-and my mommy was all red and my d-daddy was holding a big knife w-with red all over it." He told me. "H-He also hurt me on my arm..." I then immediately ran to a corner and pull a first aid kit out of a box that was in the corner. "Lift up your sleeve." I told him. He rolled up his sleeve and he looked away. "I'm gonna clean it so this might hurt." He then closed his eyes tightly as I clean the wound with hydrogen peroxide. I then wrapped it in a gauze and then a thicker bandage.

"All done." He looked at it and teared up a bit. "It still hurts..." "It'll be fine so just give it some time." I then got up and went back to my bean bag and lay down on it. "Where am I gonna sleep?" "The other bean bag." I pointed to the other bean bag. He then walked over to in and laid down on it. "What's your name?" He asked. "Evan. What's your name?" "Adrin."

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