Chapter Thirty Three *When William Died*

"Run William run" jasmine yelled at her little brother as he was surrounded by so many young men who were trying to beat him, he listened to his older sister, and he ran, scared, weak and cold, he was so tired of being the rat that they have fun bullying him when he finally believed that he was so far away from them, he stopped to take his breath, he sat against a tree trying to find any worm in this December day, when the sun went down, he stood up and walked back home, on the night of a full moon, he entered the tent quietly as he found his sister laying on the floor with her clothes torn apart, blood on her face from the amount of slapping she got

"William, thank god you're alright" she whispered

"they beat you!" young William said as he started to cry

"it's not your fault William, it's not, I am fine and my neckless protected me," she said with a smile