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[A.N. Wow! My first story! :D So this is my little plot child that I've been nurturing for a little over a year now and finally decided to get off my lazy rump and write it! ^_^ Oh and don't forget to review, I'll love you forever if you do!]
Prologue: Beautiful Disaster
In the distance he could hear a child screaming. He searched frantically for the source of the sound for what seemed like ages, until slowly, the screaming died, no longer to be heard.
The flames all around him grew larger by the second, it was so hot... and it was hard to breathe.
His knees buckled and collapsed to the floor.
Charred and burning bodies lay nearby, the stench mingling with the suffocating scent of smoke and smoldering wood. It made him want to throw up. The man swayed a bit, struggling to keep from passing out. The brunette-haired man looked down at his blood-stained shirt to find that a growing portion of the blood on it was his own. Dark brown eyes fluttered as a wave of dizziness passed through him; he was losing a lot of blood. Nothing made sense anymore, everything was a hazy blur of colors. Suddenly realization of his current predicament hit the man and he stood up, all the while keeping pressure on his bleeding wound. He needed to get out of there, and fast.
He barely made it out of the burning building before it collapsed upon itself. The man didn't get very far before he fell to the ground and let the previous events sink into his conscious. He hadn't been able to save her, he'd been too late and now she was gone. In fact he hadn't been able to save either of them.
"No..." the man wheezed. He lifted himself up so that he was now on his hands and knees furiously pounding at the ground. "No...no..." he sputtered, choking back sobs. "No, no, no, no, NO!!!" The noise reverberated throughout his entire body, tingling every last cell in his body. The hot stinging tears welled in his eye, only to be fiercely fought back.
"You did this…"
"No! It was an accident!"
"You did this and it's all your fault!"
He... he had done this. It was his fault. This beautiful disaster was the work of his own hands.
"You killed them."
He had done this. He had spilt the blood of his family. They were gone.
"But you're still here."
They were gone and he was still there.
For a long time the man just stood in silence, wallowing in the depths of his own psyche. Something inside of him had died, he became emotionless, numb. But one thing remained. It emerged, welling up in his throat before exploding into the air.
Raw Insanity.
Pure Maniacal Laughter.
[A.N. Hey guys! Okay so there's the prologue! I know I was kinda vague about a lot in it but that is all intentional! I just hope I was clear enough on WHO I was talking about xD Anyways, please rate and message me to let me know what you think of it! I'm really unsure about posting this story to begin with so feedback is GREATLY appreciated! Okay luvlies! Thanks for reading! Bye bye!]