I was walking down a narrow road like I always do being alone is fine it just means you are one of a kind I was on my way to the little park near my house to \ponder about life like I always do on Saturdays I sit down at a bench and I see two people who torment me at school its fine I just let them have them self's and I relies they are looking at me over their shoulders while squatting down at some sort of bag I go over and look at the basketball net when I was young every one crowed around watching two three ten teenagers duke it out now the park is as empty and as alone as I am the a sharp pain to the small of my back I spun around on my heels and relies I just got stabbed…. In the back…. With a clever…. I see those two girls from school still as bratty and as high strung as ever I see the bloody knife I collapse to the ground "Why are you doing this?" I cried they just laughed I cried out but nobody came.
It's an odd feeling laying there on the asphalt feeling your life melt away like chocolate in your mouth but it was much more bitter and cold then warm and bitter sweet but then I felt rain on my skin I felt joy of the thought that when I was in pain the people dint cry but the universe did then i heard a noise "FLICK" two seconds later me and the whole park was on fire flames dancing around my feet like some kind of demented dance with the stop drop and roll I was put out but the park around me was still crumbling down so I did the only logical thing I fell to the ground and pasted out nobody came.
I felt soft fluffy snow on my face then I relies it was ash I got up and I walked and I walked I felt I could walk all the way to heaven or all the way down to… someplace else but… I dint relies how far I walked then I heard a car pull up to me there a man that just walked out of the car… my brother well he isn't technically my brother he is on the same speed team I am so he is my speed brother I ran into his arms his eyes where warm and his smile reminded me of my dad's we got help and that day somebody came.