New Drabble fic! 200-600 word chapters! I don't own nuttin but the plot! PLEASE REVIEW.
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"It's been awhile, hasn't it?"
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Toby stared at the picture, the picture of a happy family. But it had been mutilated and screwed over so many times that it could look like a four-year-old's crayon drawing.
He remembered a time before that family , before everything burned down. Some things changed, some didn't.
He was still a wheel, an out cast to be sure. But, strangely enough, being the outcast of millions was better than being the outcast of seven.
Because He wasn't alone anymore. Oh sure, his fellow outcasts weren't the happiest bunch, and they made HIM look sane in comparison, plus they scared him, but they were his friends! And they UNDERSTOOD him. His other friends had covered up their dislike of him with false comforts and fake smiles. The had never even attempted to understand his pain.
But his new friends, THEY understood him instantly, they were exactly like each other, after all.
Myths.
Psychopaths.
Killers.
"One main change was made about me though' he thought aloud as he held the picture between his fingers
"I'm not afraid to start fires"
He felt a tingling in his hands, like pins and needles waking up in his fingertips. Then there was a flame, and the needles disappeared . He lit the photo.
"And I'm not afraid to burn."
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" It's been two years Leo."
