AN: I'm terribly sorry for how long you have had to wait, my computer stopped letting me access my account here so I couldn't upload. In the break I decided to re-write this story because I wasn't satisfied so here is the new beginning

I really hope you enjoy

Sora 3

Prologue:

A young man sits alone in a pure white room. His eyes stare blankly at the wall, a slight haze over the blue betraying the presence of sedatives. Around him noises erupt filling the air with horrible shrieks and wails bringing a smile to the boy's face as if he were recalling a fond memory. He slowly rises to his feet at walks to the door on the wall opposite him and wrenches it off it's hinges, bringing a feeling to him that even his medications couldn't suppress. Calmly he steps into the hall, lithe fingers dragging along the blood spattered walls. He laughs, eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas day, all traces of sedative gone. He continues merrily down the hall leaving behind the only proof of his existence.

The name plate next to his room reads "John Egbert"