As soon as Sorrow fell into his trance. His mind was blank at first. There was nothing to see. The suddenly everything that surrounded him was his memories.

"N-no. Stop!" Sorrow yelled as he clutch onto his head.

Sorrow has been known to have Mnemophobia ( A fear of memories).

"Vincent?" The two strangers burst into sorrow's room and gasped at what they have saw.

"S-see I'm not a monster anymore.. " Sorrow weakly smiled at them.

In his hand was a very sharp kitchen knife , that his mother tried her best to hide.

And beside was his snow-white wings, tainted in red and blood was all over the wooden floor and the white walls. "W-what have you done." For once his mother spoke to him in many months.

"See.. I'm not a monster like daddy said.. I'm human.. Your son." Sorrow explained as he slowly got up.

Sure if somebody else did this they would be crying like crazy but for Vincent. It's different he didn't felt that much pain, to him it felt like a pinch.

He turned to his father who was on his knees grabbing one of the wings, faintly sobbing.

Then he turned to his mother who crying and leaning against the wall. "What happened? Don't cry.. Sadness is a very bad thing." Sorrow said as he walked out the door and into the outside world..

Sorrow slowly let go of his head and looked around the walls, projecting the memory.

" If I haven't left that house then I wouldn't have met Late." Sorrow whispered to himself as he continued to watch through his crimson eyes.

Sorrow laid on the cold , dirty, damp and red ground near the lake. Where he and his "parents" use to go.

Sorrow moaned in pain. He was losing to much blood. Sorrow began to hear a steady footstep which suddenly became to running.

"Are you alright?" The man asked as he gently picks up Sorrow.

Sorrow couldn't say anything but slowly nodded.

".. You need to go to the hospital " The man didn't let Sorrow respond he had already picked up him up and ran to his car placing him in the back seat.

" Don't worry kid.. Um.. You'll be okay?" The man wasn't sure how to react to these kind of things.

He shook his head and pressed the pedal going full speed onto the road towards the nearest hospital.

Moments later, Sorrow can hear machines, people yelling, some gasp along the way as well.

Slowly sorrow opened his eyes and saw a blinding color of white.

Sorrow groaned feeling the anesthetic took affect on his whole body, which was not pleasant to move.

" Your awake! How do you feel? Are you alright? " The man asked as he looked at the young boy who have just awoken .

" W-who are you? " Sorrow asked as he tried to look up at him.

" I'm Late solitaire. I'm the one who found you by the lake. You were covered in blood! What happened exactly?" Late asked as he sat next to the bed .

"Well… I ran from home. My parents didn't want me anymore because I was different then them. " Sorrow explained as he looked at Late

"Now now. I don't think your parents hated you that much. You just got into a fight that's it." Late replied with a smile on his face which vanishes as he met Sorrow's glare.

"No! I am not lying! It's true! When I cut off my wings I thought , Maybe they will finally accept me. But I was wrong. They hated me even more, So I ran away that's why you saw me soaked in blood." Sorrow turned to the side not wanting to see his reactions.

Late's eyes widen. " What the hell.. Your not lying aren't you.." Late could tell already..

"I'm sorry.. I didn't mean too ask.. " Late said as he turned to watch the boy.

Late sighed. " What's your name? I told you mine.. So it's only fair.. You tell me.. " Late explained as he scartch his head..

Sorrow looked at him with sad eyes.. He took a moment and thought.. He hated the name Vincent..

" My name is Sorrow. Please to meet you. " He said as he looked up.

" Hm. Sorrow. That's a unique name. Well unique or not, nice to meet you. " Late said with a slight laugh.

That was the last thing that came to him when he finally came back to reality and notice someone standing in front of him. He place a hand on his neck. When he looked up, his eyes widen .

"Late?" He yelled as he tried to sit up..

Late looked back and smiled and turned to look at Sorrow's parents..