Well I guess since I started writing again I can post this.
One gunshot was all it took. My brother laid there in the alley, the man who had shot him dashing down the pavement. "F-Frisk, I... I'm sorry I couldn't stop him from robbing us." My head was spinning and I could hardly see. "No! Don't you DARE blame yourself!" I screamed down at Nonym. "Don't worry I'll find a way to get you help." Running out of the alley I just kept yelling and screaming for someone who was strong enough to carry Nonym to a hospital. Finally I found a man sitting on a park bench. "Excuse me sir, I need help, PLEASE help me!" He looked at me with a puzzling glance. "Whats the matter little girl?" "Please my brother got shot! He's laying in an alley not to far from here." His face turned immediately from puzzled to shock. "Okay lead the way I'll help you."
We ran back to the alley and found Nonym still laying there bleeding on the pavement. I rushed over to him. "Brother, i found someone to help us!" He just stared at me with blank, emotionless eyes. Finally he said in a soft voice "Hey kiddo, I guess you really alway do keep your promises, I honestly don't know why I ever thought you wouldn't haha..." Nonym coughed up a spurt of blood on the ground. "Nonym, don't worry brother we're gonna save you." Tears filled my eyes as the only person i loved in this world was slipping away. "No... it's too late, there is no way for me to survive this. Find your place in this world, do wonderful things ,and always keep determination in your heart." I couldn't take it, my brother was fading in fornt of my eyes and there was nothing i could do about it. "Frisk... I'll always be proud of you."
Nonym closed his eyes and his hand fell to the ground with a dull thud. The edges of my vision had turned to black and the man i had brought put his hand on my shoulder to comfort me. I thrust my fist into his face and ran. I ran to the only place I could think of. The only place for people with nothing left in life. The place where I couuld absolve the pain I now had to carry with me. I ran to the one place i was warned never to go. I ran for the mountain. Nothing was worth anything anymore. He was all i had after our parents had died in a car accident. Wind blasts my face as I keep running up Mount Ebott.
Finally I calmed down enough to sit down and assess my situation. Memories of me and Nonym at the park, riding a bike, and laying in an alleyway to sleep the night fill my mind. Tears flowed down my face and I decided to walk upwards even more. I stumbled upon a hole leading downwards and i grabbed a rock to chuck down the ever darkening hole. No sound could be heard for an entire minute straight until I heard the soft thud of the rock hitting the bottom. That was deep enough. Without hesitation i jumped off the ledge to my certain demise.
Yes I am back! I know what your thinking. "But Johney you suck at writing."... yes. Ive come to terms with it though and am just writing for fun.
Till next time, Johney is sighning off!