(when you see Albert or Jet in brackets its their thoughts)
"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND 002... 009'S DEAD!" 003 yelled.
"WHAT DON'T UNDERSTAND 003?" 002 asked, angry at the blond in front of him.
"MAYBE THE FACT HE WILL NEVER COME BACK!"
Jet just had it with her. He wanted just to kill her at the moment, but all he did was storm out of the room just stopping to pull the finger at the blonde and slam his door. He savagely pulled a CD of the CD rack, shoving it into the radio, suddenly Marliyn Manson's hateful songs ripped through the house, the windows shaking. Jet sat at the end of his bed, holding his head in his hands, crying softly.
(Albert)
When I saw Jet leave the room, the room seemed empty, lifeless like how felt when he nearly died. As I lie on my bed, staring at the shadows on my roof, regret fills me as I think of how I haven't told Jet how I feel for him... if only... if only...
(Jet)
My whole body shook, I had this feeling in my chest, it made me want to scream, run, fight and attack all at the same time... what is this? Am I insane or am I just ... what else could it be?