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Setting, hugos born, but somethings wrong with him.....
"Mkay mkay...... whats going on with his.... area....?"
"Theres a.... but also..."
"Hm."
"Hm."
"Whats wrong? Whats going on?"
Hugos mother. Obviously shes concerned. Theyre looking at her baby boy like he had 2 heads!
"Its just.. can i say this? Your baby.. boy.. has... well first time we've seen.. both male and lady parts."
"What!?"
"Well we can put a part off if you want." One doctor suggested " i mean, we've never worked on such a case before, but better than walking with a freakshow.."
"NO. YOU ARE NOT EXPIREMANTING ON MY CHILD."
And so hugos life began
Setting, the orphanage, yup no family.
Hugo was asleep in the middle of the night. Then he woke up to cramps, and reasonably he panicked. He ran to the bathroom.
He looked into the toilet bowl and saw nothing but red. Tears ran down his face.
Fuck he was dying, he had to be.
He burst into tears and ran to the caretakers.
"Ok ok calm down i cant understand you when your delirious." One of them, mage said holding his shoulders. "Whats going on?"
"Theres- blood- in- when," he said choked sobs.
"Just show me," magr said, exhausted.
He led them to the bathroom...
"Oh...."
Mage called for the orphanage medic to check hugo. They went into an empty room for some privacy, which wouldnt really do anything since afew of the children woke up to snoop in on the commotion.
"Hm," the medic chimed out "i see...."
"Hugo was scared out of his mind.
"Am i dying...?" He asked timidly.
The medic then whispered into his ear.
"You know how some of the girls are "sick" sometimes once a month?"
"Yeh?" Hugo had no idea where the medic was going with this.
"Well... theyre not really "sick", just growing up,"
All hugo had was a blank face, the medic was losing him
Tired of the silence, the medic dropped the metaphors.
"*sigh* you just got your period kid."
"My what!?"
"..."
After awhile of explaining things, hugo understood crystal clear....
No he didnt. He was mortified.
He burst into tears. His stomach cramped, hjs chest hurt, his head hurt. Everywhere hurt. And on top of that, there was blood!? No way he could handle this.
The medic lead a weeping hugo out the room and explained to the caretakers what was going on.
They put hugo to bed. Along with the other snooping children.
Just like every first period expirience, hugo started to notice that people treated differently. The male caretakers acted oddly uncomfortable with him. The bos obviously teased him relentlessly. The girls
Could sorta sympathize with him atleast.
Still, nothing was the same.