I dont own nuffin! xD
Il mio burattino preferito.
(my favorite puppet)
He awoke on a freezing December day with the sound of his alarm clock. His face still burning and throbbing from the previous events. "He's gone again." He muttered. He knew it. He knew this couldn't keep this going. It has got to stop. He grabbed his cell and dialed the ten numbers that he knew best. His number. 1 ring, 2, rings, and then came an exhausted "hello" coming from his so called "boyfriend". "Reno," he sighed. "When are you coming home?" "Heh, and why do you care Sora?" "I mean Jesus can't a guy g-go out on his own? Still drunk. "Around 3 a.m." He said. "Don't wait up" Sora knew that Reno had no idea what-so-ever what time he would be home. But once again, kept his mouth shut and decided to leave him alone. "Alright, b-"He had hung up before the ending of Sora's goodbye.
This time the boy known as Sora awoke to the door to their apartment slamming shut. "Reno?" He asked. No answer. He steeped out of his bed and saw a light on. The bathroom. He sighed. "Here we go again." Sora walked into the bathroom to find what he found every Friday night. Or shall I say, Saturday morning. Reno was throwing up violently in the bathroom toilet. "Hey, it's okay." Sora said as he helped Reno clean himself up. What the hell? Why was he saying that it was okay? It really, was not. It was always like this. It's not okay that he always has to wake up every week at 3 a.m. It's not okay that he always has to help him when he's drunk. No, it definitely was not okay. "Reno," Sora took a breath, "You really need to stop doing this." Reno didn't answer, but instead gave Sora a somewhat sober hug. Sora did miss all the sober hugs and kisses once in awhile but wasn't going to let this pass so he pushed away. "No!" He said. "Reno, I said it can't always be like this! Every time I tell you to stop and you come home throwing up all over the place, I can't be the one that ALWAYS has to be the smart one. Reno, now it's your turn. I'm so sick of this!" Sora thought for a moment. Maybe I shouldn't have been so-. But his thinking was cut off by Reno pushing him towards the door. He knew. It was going to happen again. And the next thing he knew, his face was in the snow.
"Why?" He whispered silently. Twenty minutes passed just by him thinking about what he was going to do about what has been happening for the past 2 years. He was not Reno's toy. Nor ever will he be unless this comes to an end. His blue lips trembled as he thought about a world without him. He did have feelings for Reno. It was just so hard to think positive when all he ever did was take things out on him. Crystal tears feel from his face to his pale hands. "I'm such a dumbass." He got up and wiped his face. He had to go inside somewhere before he caught frost bite. He walked the empty roads. Now he was on his way to see the one he could trust. The one who always gave him advice. His real, true best friend.
"I walk a lonely road
The only road that I have ever known . . .
Don't know where it goes but it's only me and I walk alone"