Chapter 1: The Sightings are Inaccurate
People always said that if you don't talk you are invisible. I never believed that until today… It was the day every kid loved, free candy, costumes; Halloween.
My best friend and I always loved to trick or treat together, even though we are both 17. His name is Marco, he never really talked because he was mute, but it means nothing. I lay on my bed waiting for dusk to return for another day. 'You have a message from 'The Freckled Saint.' My phone quoted and buzzed on my counter. The buzzing stopped and I hear a crack. I shrug it off and pick it up from the ground.
I open up my phone and my eyes widen. A picture pops up of Marco awkwardly smiling in a tux and vampire teeth in front of my door. I sighed and laughed to myself. Trudging to the front door and opening it for the kid. "Welcome back from the dead Marco. Nice bow." I pull it and hear it snap on his skin. He punches my shoulder playfully and rubs the now red spot on his neck. Taking out his drawing tablet, 'That hurts you know.' I nod and smile sheepishly. A few minutes had passed and I had gotten my outfit on waltzing out of my bedroom door. 'That's not even funny Jean.' The brunette turned his tablet around to face me. "What? You call me the majestic stallion." He poses and turns. Marco claps and moves his hands in a square formation and smiles. 'Can we go now you majestic mustang?' He bows. I nod and clutch onto his cheek laughing, "Sure you freckled freak of nature." I grab my keys and lock the door.
Dusk soon came and we both met up with my other two friends. Armin a blonde shrimp that never looked like he had picked up a weight a day in his life. Mikasa, a mysterious yet kinds person with raven hair. Then that good for nothing kid,Eren. I always hated him. He would in a way bully Macro and try to bother him. Did I mention I hate him? He has to come though because Mikasa is his adopted sister.
Walking down the 20TH or so block we headed to a bridge with a river below it. This bridge is cursed. Ever sense Marco's old classmates Thomas and Mina had jumped and drowned due to depression and their undying love of each other. That's why Marco never talks. They were his only friend's until I met him in 10TH grade. "Hey Bodt why don't you just jump like your other two friends-" Mikasa put her hand onto his mouth and punched his stomach. "Don't listen to him. My brother is just stupid. Aren't you Eren?" He nods and she takes her hands off of his mouth. I hate that kid….just when I thought everything couldn't get worse it starts to rain.
it was true the hard way and with that last breath I took I smiled at Marco. He knew that I didn't mind the pain of it all. But what had to be done was done.