Disclaimer: Do not own them.
Title: Number Seventeen: Blood
Summary: It was a special day to them.
Warnings: Cussing PWP (Kinda)OOC
Couple: NONE
Written By: Shino
Inspired By: My angst coming back to me:dances happily:
Comments: Insomnia strikes again:D
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Number Seventeen: Blood
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It was a special day to them.
Special enough that it called for a celebration, even against his own wishes.
Nobody wants to be a year older.
Especially when it meant that you were now too old for Trick-or-Treating, but still too young for legal drinking.
But, despite his protests and out-raged cries, they still held him a party.
And what a party it was.
Streamers, gag gifts, party hats, stripper cake, nothing was too good for their friend.
He even found himself enjoying himself before too long.
It was a special day to them.
Too bad it had to end the way it did.
With all the screaming and the crying and the blood.
So much blood.
Too bad his life had to end the way it did.
On that day that was so special to them.
Years later that day would still be special to them.
Only instead of celebrating life, they celebrated death.
It would go down in their hearts as the day Craig Nommel died.
The day he turned seventeen.
That special day that their lives changed.
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:is trying not to giggle:
For serious though. I'm sorry. My angst just decided to turn this happy fic into a angsty one.
:D
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