So this is my very first fanfiction story. I've had this idea for a while and needed to finally write it out.

The story begins with Christian running, it seems as if he's running away from something. Be patient everything gets explained throughout the story.

Christian POV

What am I doing? Where am I going? I just keep running, running from the angst, the truth and maybe even myself. I keep remembering Leilas words "you're a sadistic prick! You're surrounded by people yet you're the loneliest man I know. You don't know the meaning of love or friendship. All people see is your money and your power, but take that away and who do you think will continue to be around you? NO ONE! Because you are a pathetic excuse of a man that does not deserve love"

How long have I even been running? I suddenly stop and collapse onto my knees. I can't control my breathing. I look around to see if I can identify where I'm at but do not recognize this area. I feel weak and dizzy. Where am I? And where's Taylor? I see people running towards me just as the darkness sets in.

Ugh I feel a pounding in my head. I faintly hear someone speaking "Bro, are you ok? Can you hear me?" I hear a second person "omg what if he's dead?! Omg what if the police accuse us of killing him?! I can't go to jail! Do you know what they do to pretty boys like me in jail?!"

I hear the first guy sigh a bit irritated and say "Shut up Pyro! Fuck, just go get some water... Fucken drama queen"

I try to sit up. Wait, when did I lay down on a sofa? As I'm sitting up I feel my headache get worse "where am I?" I croak out, ugh why is my mouth so dry, as I'm trying to regain my senses I see, who I can only assume is Pyro, walk towards me with a bottle of water. "Here, I got some aspirin if you need it." I nod and take the pill for my headache. Pyro begins "so who are you? What were you running from? Do you live around here? What do you do? Do you know how to dance?" "Dammit Pyro! Can you let the man breath, calm down with your 21 questions"

I can't help the laugh that escapes. "My name is Christian, umm and honestly I don't know what I was running from... Maybe my life" I whispered that last part but I think they heard me.

Noticing that I avoided the other questions the first guy decides to introduce himself. "well hey my name is Anthony but everyone around here calls me Daredevil cuz I'm the reckless one of the bunch haha. Oh and that moron right there is Joshua but we call him Pyro"

I have to ask "why do they call you that?" to which he answers "Cuz when I dance, my moves are like pyrotechnics, they're explosive and leave you in awe" I can't help but notice Daredevil trying to contain his laughter before saying "Shut yo big headed ass up, we call him Pyro cuz one 4th of July this moron placed a backpack filled with fireworks next to a bonfire, and well you can only imagine the rest" I can't help but laugh at these two, I honestly can't remember the last time I laughed like this. "so where am I? What is this place?"

A/U: so what do you think? Should I continue this story?