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(BL) Hunting The Field Guide

Kellen Woods grew up never knowing a normal world. By the time he could walk, his mother and father had already sealed several serious gates that threatened the safety of his hometown. By the time his sister was born, they were famous worldwide. So the world held their breath for when Kellen and his sister came of age, waiting to see what kind of power they would awaken. His sister was just like his mom, same power, same class, while Kellen, woke up one day to find out what it meant to be special in a family the world watched. But in the worst way. Awakening weaker then your powerful parents wasn’t unheard of, but when your younger sister awakened at the same class as your parent, anyone would feel inferior. And Kellen, never one to ask for hand outs, left the comfort and safety of his hometown to become better than the weak brat everyone thought he was. Kellen went to the front lines, to where the gates normally broke out. From there, Kellen worked hard, and then worked some more until no one could doubt that he was good at his job. He got so good that even with his lower class, people would still hire him to help. But Kellen never took it to heart. He had learned a valuable lesson on the front lines. Classification only meant shit if you walked back out of the gate. Otherwise, shut your mouth and listen to those with more experience. They determined who made it out alive or not. But Kellen was tired now. He had gotten everything out of his system, and the fast paced life on the front lines didn’t suit him anymore. Now, he wanted to go home, buy a house, maybe find a nice man to settle down with, and live a normal life. All the while, the yellow eyes he’d met on the front lines haunted him, no matter how much he tried to forget about them. Especially since the Esper they were attached to refused to let him go.

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I don't want to do this again

Kellen had a hard time remembering what happened after that. As soon as his Mother arrived, Kellen was shifted over so that he was out of the way. Kellen would never deny his Mother the right to be beside her imprint, but Kellen needed to be close enough to continue to give him blood. 

Kellen barely remembered them hoisting his Father up, or following them in the same car, his arm still hooked up to his Father. 

What he did remember was that Rhys was with him the whole time. Holding him, keeping him upright and moving. He knew at one point Rhys was carrying him, but he didn't care. He could not have his Father out of his line of sight. 

It wasn't until Kellen woke up in a hospital bed, the soft sound of beeping filling his ears, that he really took in what had happened. 

Kellen felt his face crumple as he began to sob. Tears ran down his face as his emotions ate him alive.