{"id":11131,"date":"2010-07-25T15:30:00","date_gmt":"2010-07-25T14:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=11104"},"modified":"2010-07-25T15:30:00","modified_gmt":"2010-07-25T14:30:00","slug":"please-breath-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2010\/07\/25\/please-breath-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Please, Breath 3."},"content":{"rendered":"
autor: Sch-Rei<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n
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Le\u017eel unaven\u00fd na posteli. Jeho tv\u00e1\u0159 zdobily slzy, a v jeho o\u010d\u00edch bylo pr\u00e1zdno. Pootev\u0159en\u00e1 pusa a doko\u0159\u00e1n otev\u0159en\u00e9 o\u010di. Ze\u010f od krve a slz, a to sam\u00e9 i Billovo t\u011blo, a kus hadru, co m\u011blo nahrazovat oble\u010den\u00ed. Stejn\u011b tak i povle\u010den\u00ed a postel. Uklidnil se, a\u017e mu do\u0161ly s\u00edly. A\u017e nebyl schopen jedin\u00e9ho pohybu. Nyn\u00ed nen\u00ed schopen ani vzlyku. Ani p\u016fl slova, tolik je slab\u00fd. Jedin\u00fd pohyb by mu zp\u016fsobil nep\u0159ekonatelnou bolest, n\u00e1mahu a vy\u010derp\u00e1n\u00ed. Jeho hlava byla bez jedin\u00e9 my\u0161lenky, jeho o\u010di bez jedin\u00e9 jiskry \u017eivota, jeho t\u011blo bled\u00e9 bez jedin\u00e9ho pohybu. Zachv\u011bly se mu \u0159asy. I p\u0159es p\u0159\u00ed\u0161ernou bolest zav\u0159el o\u010di a zhluboka se nadechl, co\u017e mu p\u0159ineslo p\u0159\u00ed\u0161ern\u011b bolestn\u00e9 p\u00edchnut\u00ed do \u017eeber. Ti\u0161e zavzdychal. Za\u010d\u00ednala mu b\u00fdt zima. C\u00edtil chlad, cht\u011blo se mu sp\u00e1t. Cht\u011bl se aspo\u0148 p\u0159ikr\u00fdt dekou, nic v\u00edc. V\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee kdy\u017e se vysp\u00ed, bude to v po\u0159\u00e1dku, tak jako v\u017edy.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
Jen doufal, \u017ee ho za tohle nepo\u0161lou do klece, nebo je\u0161t\u011b h\u016f\u0159 – do posledn\u00edho patra. O tom m\u00edst\u011b sly\u0161el jen to nejhor\u0161\u00ed. Chod\u00edvali tam ti, kte\u0159\u00ed se neum\u011bli ovl\u00e1dat, nedok\u00e1zali udr\u017eet vztek, t\u0159eba se s n\u011bk\u00fdm poprali, nebo tak. Znal p\u0159\u00edpad jednoho chlapce, ne-li star\u0161\u00edho ne\u017e on. Nedok\u00e1zal ovl\u00e1dat vztek, pr\u00e1\u0161ky mu vym\u00fdvaly mozek, a on se m\u011bnil v n\u011bco jako\u2026 Jako zv\u00ed\u0159e. Tou\u017eil po krvi. Napadl svou o\u0161et\u0159ovatelku, a zakousl se j\u00ed do ruky. Prahnul po chuti lidsk\u00e9ho masa, po chuti krve. Sly\u0161el, \u017ee pr\u00fd je tam n\u011bco, n\u011bjak\u00e9 k\u0159eslo. V\u017edy tam n\u011bkoho posad\u00ed a ten doty\u010dn\u00fd dost\u00e1v\u00e1 \u0161oky. Dokud nen\u00ed vys\u00edlen\u00fd, dokud neodporuje, dokud jeho brada nepadne na hrudn\u00edk. Nen\u00ed to nic p\u011bkn\u00e9ho, p\u00e1r lid\u00ed se odtud u\u017e nevr\u00e1tilo. Bill tam necht\u011bl. Smrti se b\u00e1l, i kdy\u017e ud\u011blal, co ud\u011blal. Necht\u011bl to za\u017e\u00edt. Bolest, kter\u00e1 jej ni\u010dila do te\u010f, a plus n\u011bjak\u00e9 elektrick\u00e9 \u0161oky\u2026 Zni\u010dilo by ho to \u00fapln\u011b. N\u011bco takov\u00e9ho by jeho mal\u00e9 t\u011bl\u00ed\u010dko nesneslo. Byl u\u017e tak moc slab\u00fd.<\/div>\n
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Na chodb\u011b se ozvaly kroky. B\u00edl\u00e9 dve\u0159e se otev\u0159ely, a v nich se objevila postava. Postava mlad\u00e9ho chlapce. Nevypadal jako ten, za koho tu byl. Nevypadal jako zam\u011bstnanec \u00fastavu. M\u011bl o\u010di pln\u00e9 \u010dokol\u00e1dy, s jiskrou nad\u011bje, \u0161t\u011bst\u00ed, a hlavn\u011b \u017eivota. Voln\u011bj\u0161\u00ed b\u00edl\u00e9 tri\u010dko, sv\u011btl\u00e9 velk\u00e9 rifle, \u0161irok\u00e9 b\u00edl\u00e9 boty. To m\u011blo nahrazovat ‚uniformu‘ kterou v\u0161ichni o\u0161et\u0159ovatel\u00e9 nos\u00ed. V\u0161ichni, krom\u011b n\u011bho. Pousm\u00e1l se, ale kdy\u017e vid\u011bl to, co vid\u011bl, \u00fasm\u011bv mu sklesl. Vjel s voz\u00edkem, na kter\u00fd se chystal Billa posadit, dovnit\u0159, a zav\u0159el za sebou dve\u0159e. Voz\u00edk nechal u dve\u0159\u00ed. P\u0159i\u0161el k \u010dernovl\u00e1skov\u011b posteli. Ten jen ti\u0161e oddechoval ze sp\u00e1nku. Chlapec se zd\u011bsil, kdy\u017e vid\u011bl tu spoustu krve, tu spoustu slz. V\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee to tady nebude nic p\u011bkn\u00e9ho, ale v podstat\u011b mu nic jin\u00e9ho nezb\u00fdvalo. Uvnit\u0159 sebe m\u011bl n\u011bco, co ho nutilo cht\u00edt dok\u00e1zat chlapci pomoct. Jeho \u010dokol\u00e1dov\u00e9 o\u010di z\u00edraly na to, jak se ni\u010d\u00ed. Jak je bezmocn\u00fd a slab\u00fd, pr\u00e1v\u011b te\u010f. Musel do toho, co ud\u011blal, d\u00e1t hodn\u011b s\u00edly, proto\u017ee ve zdi byly p\u011bstmi mal\u00e9 prohlubn\u011b, a spousta krve. Nev\u011b\u0159il tomu, \u017ee by tohle dok\u00e1zal jen tak, p\u0159eci jen jeho ru\u010di\u010dky jsou u\u017e od pohledu slab\u00e9, vyhubl\u00e9. Skousnul si ret a naklonil se nad Billa. Tro\u0161ku s n\u00edm zalomcoval, ale ne nijak brut\u00e1ln\u011b.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
„Bille?“ za\u0161eptal. Billovy \u0159asy se zachv\u011bly, ale necht\u011bl otev\u0159\u00edt o\u010di. St\u00e1lo by ho to jen je\u0161t\u011b v\u011bt\u0161\u00ed n\u00e1mahu.<\/div>\n
„Bille, proberte se,“ za\u0161eptal chlapec, co\u017e u\u017e Billa donutilo o\u010di pootev\u0159\u00edt. Nad n\u00edm spat\u0159il tv\u00e1\u0159. Tv\u00e1\u0159 toho chlapce. M\u011bl pln\u00e9 rty a spodn\u00ed zdobily dv\u011b kovov\u00e9 kuli\u010dky. Jeho vlasy stahovala \u010delenka a k\u0161iltovka, z \u010deho\u017e tr\u010dely zlatav\u00e9 dredy. Pousm\u00e1l se na n\u011bj. Bill c\u00edtil zvl\u00e1\u0161tn\u00ed pocit.<\/div>\n
„J\u00e1 jsem Tom, ty bude\u0161 asi Bill, vi\u010f?“ usm\u00e1l se na \u010dernovl\u00e1ska, kter\u00fd lehce p\u0159ik\u00fdvl. Tom mu pomohl se posadit a op\u0159\u00edt o ze\u010f. \u0160\u00edlen\u011b Billa bolela hlava, ale ani nep\u00edpl. Tom se posadil k n\u011bmu.<\/div>\n
„V\u00ed\u0161, nehodl\u00e1m t\u011b nijak tr\u00e1pit nebo vysl\u00fdchat, co se tady stalo, proto\u017ee si to dok\u00e1\u017eu p\u0159edstavit. Nem\u00e1m sice s takov\u00fdm povol\u00e1n\u00edm zku\u0161enosti, ale j\u00e1 douf\u00e1m, \u017ee si budeme rozum\u011bt,“ usm\u00e1l se znovu Tom. Bill jen koukal nep\u0159\u00edtomn\u011b dol\u016f. Po tv\u00e1\u0159i mu op\u011bt sjelo p\u00e1r slz. Tom c\u00edtil \u00fazkost, bezmocnost. P\u0159eci vypad\u00e1 tak nevinn\u011b. Jak ho tady mohou dr\u017eet, nev\u011b\u0159il, \u017ee by n\u011bco takov\u00e9ho jako on, se mohlo vyrovnat t\u011bm bl\u00e1zn\u016fm okolo. S\u00e1m mezi \u010dty\u0159mi zdmi, byl jako ve v\u011bzen\u00ed.  <\/div>\n
Nat\u00e1hl se k n\u011bmu a za\u010dal mu st\u00edrat slzy z tv\u00e1\u0159e. Pod prvn\u00edm dotekem se Billova pusinka pootev\u0159ela a p\u0159iv\u0159el o\u010di. Zachv\u011bl se a vydechl. Z jeho pootev\u0159en\u00fdch \u00fast vy\u0161el tichou\u010dk\u00fd sten. Toma to tro\u0161ku p\u0159ekvapilo, ale d\u00e1l mu slzy ut\u00edral. M\u011bl tak hebkou ple\u0165. I kdy\u017e ji zdobily slzy, byla st\u00e1le n\u00e1dhern\u00e1 a hebk\u00e1.<\/div>\n
Otev\u0159ely se dve\u0159e. Dovnit\u0159 vstoupila ta \u017eena, co byla ned\u00e1vno Billovi ozn\u00e1mit Andreasovu situaci. Bill se ani nehnul, jen Tom oto\u010dil pohled ke dve\u0159\u00edm.<\/div>\n
„Tome?“ \u0159ekla s v\u00e1\u017en\u00fdm pohledem.<\/div>\n
„Ano?“ pousm\u00e1l se a zamrkal, st\u00e1le dr\u017eel ruku na \u010dernovl\u00e1skov\u011b tv\u00e1\u0159i. \u017dena ov\u011b\u0159ila situaci, co se tady odehr\u00e1v\u00e1. Povzdechla si.<\/div>\n
„Poj\u010f, mus\u00edm s tebou mluvit,“ oto\u010dila se a zmizela ve dve\u0159\u00edch. Tom se oto\u010dil k Billovi.<\/div>\n
„Bille, za chvilku se vr\u00e1t\u00edm,“ pousm\u00e1l se. Billova mysl k\u0159i\u010dela. K\u0159i\u010dela, aby z\u016fstal. Jeho p\u0159\u00edtomnost mu dod\u00e1vala zvl\u00e1\u0161tn\u00ed pocity, mezi kter\u00e9 se \u0159adil i pocit bezpe\u010d\u00ed. P\u0159it\u00e1hl si nohy k t\u011blu a polo\u017eil \u010delo na kolena. Naplno se rozvzlykal.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n
Pohled tv\u016fj ned\u00e1  se \u010d\u00edst,<\/em><\/div>\n
Asi t\u00e1pe\u0161  v\u00edc ne\u017e j\u00e1,<\/em><\/div>\n
Ve sn\u00e1ch.<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n
autor: Sch-Rei<\/strong><\/div>\n
betaread: Janule <\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

autor: Sch-Rei Le\u017eel unaven\u00fd na posteli. Jeho tv\u00e1\u0159 zdobily slzy, a v jeho o\u010d\u00edch bylo pr\u00e1zdno. Pootev\u0159en\u00e1 pusa a doko\u0159\u00e1n otev\u0159en\u00e9 o\u010di. Ze\u010f od krve a slz, a to sam\u00e9 i Billovo t\u011blo, a kus hadru, co m\u011blo nahrazovat oble\u010den\u00ed. Stejn\u011b tak i povle\u010den\u00ed<\/p>\n

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