So I got inspired by this video on YouTube of Jake from (Rise of the guardians) and Elsa from (Frozen) and the song was just so beautiful! I looked up the lyrics and wheels started to turn in my head. So until ElectricLoba & I are done discussing and writing the new thing of "Monster" this is what you get lol. This WILL NOT be connected to "Summer Love," "The Twisted Truth," or any of the "Monster" series. But then again, who knows with me :P
Based off the song "Pale" by Within Temptation
I shivered under the moonlight, the sky was blue and black and it was a full moon with snow on the ground. My black boots hit the ground leaving white prints behind. I pulled my coat closer, trying to stay warm but I couldn't. My ears we're turning red along with my nose. I moved my hair out of my face as I kept going. I had to keep going. I didn't dare to look back.
But I could feel them look at me.
My brother placed his hand on the cold icey window. I could see him in a reflection. His eyes full of anger and sadness. I turned my head trying to hold back my tears and reached into my pocket shaking and pulled out my sunglasses I always wore. It not only helped me with the sun but if I wanted to be emotionless I just had to wear these. These glasses we're my mask like if it was Halloween. Just a disguise. An ugly disguise.
I pulled my book bag over my shoulder. It was pretty heavy. I was kicked out of my house by my parents. I sighed and looked down, snow falling onto my jacket and jeans. I have no idea how long I have walked but I looked through a window, my or, my used to be house, was now a blur. Very tiny like a doll house. I sighed and walked down an alley. I figured if nobody loves me nor do I love myself then why be here? I sat down in the alley, unzibbing my bag and got out a gun. I stole it before I left from my father. I loaded it and my hands we're shaking. I gulped and let a tear fall down my cheek.
I quickly wiped it and took my glasses off and put the gun under my chin. I took a deep breath and wanted to shoot but I didn't. I couldn't do it. I'm a coward, I thought to myself. I was never scared of death so why at the last-minute should I be scared? I took the bullets out and put it back into my bag and began to walk again.
After a while I saw an old truck stop and walked inside the restroom. It wasn't like a school bathroom with many stalls, it was like a Library bathroom where there is one room, lots of privacy. I took my coat off and pulled my hair tie down. My hair was super long, I've been growing it since I was about ten years old. I looked in the mirror, the person who I am, or was. I grabbed my bag and opened it. Inside was a pocket knife and I looked in the mirror.
Here goes nothing, I thought.
I began to cut my hair, all those years for nothing. Tears streamed down my eyes and I sighed. I cut the last piece of my hair and looked at my bangs. I cut them off and looked in the sink. Dark brown and black hair. I scooped it up and flushed it down the toilet so whoever is here next doesn't freak out. I put a hoodie on and then my coat. I knew I was going to be a lot colder but it was worth it.
My new name instead of Mal, is Pale.
PALE
Pain, Abandoned, Lonely, Evil.
So here it is! Btw Mal in this story is 18 - 19 years old and if you couldn't guess his brother, It's Mike. He is 16 - 17. :D
I hope you enjoyed!
