The Green Ribbon

by Floralwolf

When Alfred was fourteen he met a boy that transformed into a rabbit with a green ribbon tied around its neck, after telling him the five senses. Now, two years later, the Kirkland family move in and he meets Arthur, a mysterious boy with a green ribbon always tied around his right wrist. It's an interesting story, with language, character death and smexy moments later on.

1. Prologue

A/N: Here 's a new story I thought up after seeing this random picture. I forget where I saw it though. Anyway I wasn't going to post it intill I realized that I actually had more to write than just the prologue. I hope you like it :) Okay I'm only doing the Disclaimer once in this story.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my imagination.

Prologue

I was fourteen when I first encountered the boy. I was coming home from my birthday party and regretting I didn't ask for a ride home. He was standing on the curb during the worst down pour of the year. He wore a black cloak that fell to his ankles and a bright green ribbon was tied around its collar. He wasn't using the hood so his blonde hair was plastered to his face with the showering rain. I remember his eyes where a hazy, emotionless green and his small mouth was fixed in a petite frown. The boy's head only came up to my hip. He's so tiny, I remember thinking as I moved my umbrella over him to shield his little body from the pounding rain.

"You're going to catch a cold if you just stand in the rain, you know," I said to him. I wasn't really expecting an answer but I said it anyways. He looked so helpless and lost.

"First comes sight, second comes sound, third is a smell, fourth is taste, fifth is touch, and sixth is-" He paused before running off into the street. The crosswalk signal turned to a flashing red hand. The trunk honked and he continued across the street. It didn't even slow down.

"Hey wait!" I yelled but it was too late. The truck passed, and I was alone. Just like that, nothing but the sound of the rain hitting the cement, and the feeling of cold water running down my neck. And just like that, I was staring into the green eyes of a rabbit across the street. A green ribbon tied around its neck.

I was fourteen when I first encountered the boy. I was fourteen years and three hours when I first saw a life disappear. I was fourteen years, three hours, and two minutes when I began to believe in magic.

A/N: I know it's super short but that's because it's a prologue. I'm going to continue the story but my first priotiry right now is We Need Each Other. If you like this idea please review! It might motivate me to write more. Bye and thank you for reading! ^u^