Another story. Getting things off my chest. Rated M for extreme mature situations including, mention of rape, sex, language, abuse, and self harm.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
Review please.
Chapter One
"Branford?" Mr. Mellote said for roll call. I looked around the room for the chestnut haired boy. When I realized he wasn't there I got up and went to the locker room. Sora was the only reason I stuck around after school and since he wasn't there I wasn't planning on staying around any longer. When I stepped into the locker room it reeked of blood; lots and lots of blood. I quickly made my way to the bathroom and opened up the only stall door that was currently closed. There, I saw my beautiful Sora in the most repulsive situation. There were deep gashes on his wrists that were still adding more and more blood to the puddle surrounding him. I checked his pulse and although it was barely noticeable I still felt it. Without wasting any time I ran out of the locker room and yelled for help. Why did he go this far? How did it get this far? Why Sora?
-It's short for a reason. This chapter is just an introduction. Prolouge sorta thing... Review please.