Well this is like the prouloge the chaoters will be much much longer xD I DO NOT OWN DEATHNOTE! IF I DID JARROD, MATT, and MELLO WOULD HAVE THERE WAY WITH EACHOTHER!(behind closed doors! i dont want to see! my poor innocent eyes! xD)
BTW!- I LOVE GAYS, BI"S, OR WHAEVER. NO JUDGEMENT HERE! and i find the word faggot ofencive but it was sorta suposed to be offencive to mell so :(
"You won't forget this day faggot!" The albino whispered maliciously in the blond's ear. Nate Rivers, the small, sickly pale teenager, pulled out a Bic lighter while two men in there twenties held down the beautiful sixteen year old male. Nate, only fourteen years old, glared at his victim with repulsed eyes, "This is what happens when you fuck guys, Miheal." He muttered, focusing monumentally on his lighter with callous eyes.
"Nate! Please don't do this, we're friends!" Miheal yelled, thrashing about under the drunk men.
The three predators chuckled, "We were friends, until I found out what you are. You sicken me!" Nate spat with disgusted look on his pale, twisted face. He got his lighter lit finally and stared at Miheal with blood lust flooding into his eyes. "You can pray to your god," he whispered in the blond's ear, "but God won't save a fag." Nate pulled back the bangs out of Miheal's face and held the flame against his flawless cheek. Miheal thrashed about, kicking and shrieking at the top of his lungs from the burning sensation from the fire. The immense pain sent rippling shivers down his body.
Nate finally stopped and laughed, "Wimp," he muttered condescendingly. Miheal was sobbing and rolling on the cold ground in the ally, now freed from the hotheads. His hands hovered over the left side of his face, the pain of the burn sent his sight into a blinding white light. Miheal screamed until no sound escaped his open mouth. Gritting his teeth, he crawled over to his previously discarded phone that his tormenters had tossed aside and watched as the three males strolled away casually, laughing about there evil deed. Miheal dialed his mom's number and stared up into the sky with sullen eyes.
Wells how is it? Jarrod (co-writer) got in to a car crash yesterday so i started our story off for him :3 I hope ur ok hun!
-sorry for my mistakes! i sorta dont have my jessika anymore -.- stupid summer!-
-R&R! PLEASE NO FLAMES!-