Suffers of a Halo
Hey it's me again, finally got a computer with internet. My other stories don't really know what I'm going to do with them yet. Anyways, I have a new story.
Prologue
The times have changed as years go on. A young boy at the age of six has felt the change in time. He lives to be accepted and noticed, but also he lives with the pain of never being loved. He is an angel with a broken halo. His love for people will never fail. He barely has any emotion.
It was dark and weary. Lighting struck across the sky as a boy curls to a ball. He's pouring sweat. Tears and blood mix. How can such a kind-hearted boy hate his own birthday and wish he was never born. He can see a figure move about his home .
"Demon, where are you?" The dark figure asked. He walked more towards the boy. "Demon? Is that you?" The figure asked again, evil intent in his voice. " Stay away!" The boy stated. The figured grinned. He walked up to the boy and picked him up by his shirt. He quickly let go as he bent over screaming. Three fingers were missing from the mans hand. " I told you to leave me alone." A short blade laid in the young boy's hand. He quickly scooted off the ground and ran through the door, him hoping to never be seen again.
Tell me what yaul want to happen. R&R