Carflo-Pov
Seto drags me into the kitchen and the guy with the navy blue shirt put a plate with food in front of me. It was some bread, meat, and a Apple. I take a couple small bites of bread. I push the plate away. Seto pushes the plate back and says "You need to eat, I will force you to eat if I have to." I sigh and eat I bit more. This was a lot of food to me even though it isn't for most people. My stomach has shrunk and it has been like this my entire life.

I have never eaten this much food before at one time in my entire life. After eating all of the bread I push the plate away. I definitely shouldn't have eaten that much. I felt like I was going to puke. I clamp a hand over my mouth and run over to the sink and throw up. Seto goes behind me holding my golden hair out of my face. I wipe a hand across my mouth and Seto hands me a cup of water. I drink some and hand it back to him. "Thanks" I whisper.

He gives me a small smile, "Are you okay? Did you eat to much?" I give him a small nod and I go sit back down in the living room. "Do you want to watch some t.v.?" Seto asked, his voice filled with kindness. "What is a t.v.?" He looks at me surprised, "Even though you where there for eleven years, they had t.v.'s before then." I look down at my feet, "Please don't beat me," I say whimpering. He looks quite surprised when I say that.

"Why would I beat you?" I look down once again staring at my feet. "My old family, my real family, they hated me. I was a mistake, they wanted the perfect son. I have a identical twin brother named Damien. They said he was the perfect kid, the only thing they used to tell us apart was cloths. They, were rich, always have everything, they locked me in the attic. That was my room, I had hardly anything.

They barley fed me, they would beat me for no reason, I am not going to say the torture I went through at my own house. It was just as bad as in the lab." I whisper, his eyes widen and he puts his arms around me tightly, what is he doing? "You can stay here with us if you want, you don't have to go to your old family" he whispers in my ear. I nod my head slightly as he pulls away. "What was that?" I ask. He tilts his head to the side, "What? Me hugging you?"

"What's that?" I ask, I have never received a 'hug' before so I dont really know what it is. "Its basically people's way of saying that you are safe and it somtimes helps people calm down." I nod me head slightly taking in the words. "I like hugs, I have never had a hug before" I smile brightly. He ruffles my hair slightly, I whine a little and shake my head like a wet dog. It falls back into place.

I hear someone coming towards the stairs. "Hi Chris" I say not even turning around to see him. "How did you know it was me?" I turn around giving him a small smile. "Your footfall, and also I could hear you muttering stuff under your breath." "Wow" he says as he clambered down the stairs.