Skzflix (A twisted christmas tale)

Prologue: Travel to you

I'll come with the snow and leave with the heat

i'll come as a snowflake and fall at your feet

My frost breath will paint the sky 

But your face beems brighter then me, Shan't deny

                                                                                              -Snowflake

The boy clutched the book in his hand as he got himself ready. If this was the only way to get his friends back, Then that's that. The black haired boy closed his eyes as the slight gap in his eyes gave him a kaleidoscopic view of the candle before his surroundings grew dark. He found himself falling. Spiraling.

The sunlight gleamed against the boys face. The surroundings were unfamilliar. His hair was no longer Black. It was a beautiful shade of blonde. He was no longer wearing a white-blue cardigan,But a school uniform. The boy laying next to him had the same scars on his face as he did. He smiled.