Look through my eyes, and what do you see?
Pain?
Suffering?
Happiness?
Love?
Joy?
Hatred?
What DO you see? Can you see the blood, the heartbreak, and the deaths of so many in my eyes? Please tell me. For I have forgotten what it was like back then. When there was peace and happiness. When everyone was together again. Please tell me what went wrong. Please tell me why I feel so empty inside. Where did they go? Why did they leave?
Mom?
Dad?
Where are you?
Why is it all red? I can't see anything else; all I see is red. Make it go away, please? Please?
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What do you want from me? A story? What kind of story?
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You don't care? Well then, you don't mind whatever ending the story has, right? Good. Then, I'll tell you a story about a war. A war that had scarred this world, and had taken the lives of so many. A war in which my sibling, friends, and I had to fight in. A war between two families, mafias to be exact, that would change how I viewed life and happy endings.
A/N: Hey guys! I'm back! I'm having serious writer's block now, so I'm writing new stories in an attempt to get my writing flow back for my old ones. So, as you can see, this is going to be a new fanfic! I hope you enjoy this story!