A/N Hey guys, sorry about how short it is, it's just the prologue. Anyway, this is my first fanfic so be nice. meet ya down the bottem.
Disclaimer:
Iggy: "Get me a cookie"
Me: "Get your own cookie"
Iggy: "No..."
Me: "Yes..."
Iggy: "Well... You dont own MR!"
Me: Crys and runs off.
Prologue
"Hi, my name's Izak"
"Hey, mine's Skye"
"Yo, I'm Cole"
"And this is our story"
So, there are three rules you need to know before you read this.
First one, you need to close your eyes, open your mind, and let your imagination lead you.
Second thing, everything is possible. Well almost anything, I mean you obviously can't slam a revolving door. But you know what I mean, right?
Third, read the first two rules, remember them, learn them, and then live by them. Once you've done that you can read this and experience it to the best of your abilities.
Izak's POV
"I hate my life. I hate my life. Oh god, I hate it. I hate it so much. Please, please, please make it stop. Please I beg you!" I can hear her rambling on about hating her life in the cell next to me. She's driving me insane.
"Give it a rest would you? We are sick of hearing about our problems. Don't try to pretend that your life is any worse than ours, because it isn't" I was so sick of hearing about her, and how her life is so bad. Newsflash lady, WE ARE ALL IN THE SAME SITUATION. Pfft idiot.
And what's worse is that she just makes the memories come back. It's even more horrible than the tortuous things they do to us here; like the whipping. I didn't think anything could be worse than that, but the memories are.
Memories of my brother; of he's birthday. That was the day they caught us; and then put Skye, Cole and myself in here, in this prison.
RR! So the chapters are going to be really short, sorry about that. But hey, as i go on they might get longer! I wont be updating very often becuase i have so much school work but its almost holidays so i will write more!
~TillyLoveLifeO.o :D