So, got an idea today... Please, review! (You'll make my day!) Idea slightly from "I Don't Believe You" by P!nk. It's a great song, go check it out! The words in italics and quotations are the lyrics to the song. I also got some inspiration from "Please Don't Leave Me" also, by P!nk. Both are great.
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Mario:
I don't ever speak much of my younger brother Luigi anymore. I thought he was dead, but, I guess I was wrong. We were separated by Bowser and I tried everything to get Luigi back. Bowser repeatedly said he didn't have Luigi held captive, I found that hard to believe. I spent months looking for my only family but, it went no where. I just finally gave up after years of searching. Now, I really was protective of the those I care for deeply. When the Mushroom Kingdom police returned empty handed I crumpled onto the ground. I had never cried in front of anyone other than Luigi, I felt like my heart was torn out at the thought that he was dead. I no longer felt whole or content, that sudden despair never left me. The devil himself just kept throwing things at me to make my life more difficult. But this time, he crossed the line. I was so angry that I couldn't find him, upset that he might be dead, confused and tired, more importantly, broke. I always had a re-occurring nightmare about Bowser, Luigi and Peach. When I woke, I found myself always greeted by darkness and silence. I didn't hear the sound of the coffee maker running, not the shower on, only just earth-shattering silence. No one has ever seen me this sad or depressed, neither have I, actually. I have always been Super Mario, now, I'm just Mario. I passed Luigi's room everyday and it tugged my heart badly to see it empty. To see the bed still perfectly made; no wrinkles, no tweak, not even a dent in a pillow. To see his room still flawlessly clean (I don't know how he kept it so neat), to notice that his clothes were still hanging in his closet, that they were not spread out on his bed for the next day. His shoes were still in the far left corner; where he most nearly always put them...
Peach, Yoshi, Daisy, everyone I knew or you name, tried to comfort me or ease my emotional pain. I have never cried so long or hard before, when my parents died, I didn't cry at all, I just shoved my hands in my pockets and had a desperate, pleading look on my face. I always held back my tears because I wanted to be strong for Luigi. He was the bawl-baby in the family, but, I loved him like a brother, well, he was my brother. The youngest. So, to help me through these burdens, I do what Luigi would have done; turn to music. He had said that music has a way of comforting someone without even trying. It was true. Music had been an outlet for him, now, me. The one thing that nearly makes me bawl every time is going past Luigi's room and seeing his guitar standing alone in the ray of the sun. That was the killer, oh, boy, let me tell you. Now, I closed door so, I don't have to look at it anymore. As of right now, I was standing in the middle of my room thinking of what to do. I haven't been coming out of the house a lot lately due to lack of appearance. Also, for whatever reason, Bowser has been laying off the kidnapping for a while. I wondered why? Including Peach and the rest of the kingdom, we were so used to it that it was almost scary to wake up to peace every Thursday now. Too bad I jinxed that thought though... I came to a realization that before Bowser attacked us, before we got separated, that Luigi and I were fighting. We had screamed that we hated each other numerous times, things nearly got physical before Daisy and Peach pulled us apart. That realization made me feel even worse when I noticed that the last words we said to each other were "I hate you!" The fight was just nasty. So, much worse than any others we had, it had to be a record. We fought about money, being lazy, to start helping around the house, to quite wasting time, and how we were so selfish and etc. We had swore at each other like there's was no such thingas "manners". Just awful, the words that I had screamed at him were just as painful; "Don't come around here anymore, I don't need you!". The thought of it made me have a headache. So, if Luigi was actually dead, he had died without an apology. The fight would carry with him forever. That made me sick. I heard a ruckus outside and then I heard the familiar roar or Bowser. Back to the ol' schedule, eh? I was actually in the mood for a fight, I needed to burn off some steam. I ran out the door, caring less about my appearance, and stood in front of Bowser, who had Peach in his grasp.
"Well, look who decided to show up!" He growled, I had a look of complete hatred on my face.
"Couldn't say that I can't say the same to you." I retorted, throwing a punch and putting so much anger into that one statement that I think I even surprised myself.
"I don't mind it, I don't mind at all...It's like, you're the swing set, and I'm the kid that falls. It's like, the way we fight, the times I cry, we come to blows, and every night, the passion there so, it's gotta be right? Right?" The battle was lasting all night it seemed, the only thing that was on my mind was Peach. I was not going to loose another person I loved.
"No, I don't believe you, when you say, 'don't come around here no more'. I won't remind you, you said we wouldn't be apart. When you say you don't need me anymore, so, don't pretend to, not love me at all." I had reached Bowser's castle because he had made a run for it. I had chased him all the way to the Dark World and my eyes focused on Peach. Not long after I entered, there were a bunch of guards but, I had managed to take them down. I stood there, ready to rip him down, but gave one last chance to ask,
"Where's Luigi?" I said it so sternly and angrily that I knew Bowser couldn't back down. It was silent for a few seconds until he snapped his fingers and a shadow stepped out of the darkness. It was a tall, thin, broad-shouldered person. I knew that for a fact, I watched Peach out of the corner of my eye. But my eyes quickly went to Bowser as soon as he said,
"Why don't you ask him?" What. Luigi stepped out of the darkness. I nearly toppled over.
OMG CLIFFY! Yes, sorry, it's so friggin' short! Ugh, I just wanted to make a second chapter! (Yup, you heard me. Chapter book.) Please, review.
