Gremory

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This story is only made by the imagination of the author(Which is me). Places, Names, Foods and etc. are just made up. If there are such things that has similarities to the story in real life, keep in mind that this is just made up. Hope I made myself clear FOR NOW. You'll see this reminder every chapter.

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Zech's PoV

Heaven and Earth...

Is there really such place as Heaven? It sucks to know that everyone around you believe in such things. Foolish! There is no such thing as Heaven nor Hell. They are just concepts made in the bible. Tsk! How despicable this life is. Walking on the surface of the world living a lie that people tell everyone.

Light and Darkness, Good and Evil...

Is it really true that Evil will never prevail? Good always win, the good ones are always the one that are right. The evil ones? They are judged, discriminated, sentenced to death and such.

Justice...

Is there even such thing? How can you have justice by having revenge on the person who did something that you don't like. For example. Preferring you are a girl and your boyfriend had broken up with you. Then, you get him back by either the easy way or the hard way.

Not all scenarios ended in such good terms and apparently, some split ups have what we call "Third party" which is considered to be the one responsible to manipulate the other half of the relationship. Some people ended dying because of the anger built from the break up. Foolishness of some people to even think that by killing the source of the problem would be the solution but no.

Seems like my life is one heck of questions. Before I forget... My name is Zecharias Gremory. I don't believe in such kind of superstition of whatever and also, I don't care about life and who-so-ever gave it to me. I'm born with chocolate brown hair and blue eyes. I have a light coloured skin and not a pale one that somehow matched to my brown hair perfectly. My height was somewhat around 5"9' and 5"11' or so.

My life is just one of those regular ones that is filled with fear, curiosity, anxiety, and somewhat a hint of gloom. I know that the feelings that are inside of me are quite weird but who cares. That is how I describe myself.

"Zech! If you don't come down here this instant, I will lock you in that room of yours forever" Mom screamed from downstairs echoing through the halls and making its way to my room, snapping me out of my monologue.

Forever... Is there such word to begin with? Locking me inside my room and Forever doesn't even make sense. Locking me here in this very room of mine will just lead me to hunger, weakening and somehow suffer claustrophobia. Then, after those thingies, I'll eventually die anyways rendering my beloved mothers words as they call it "Forever" as useless.

But in second thought, I won't do that to myself now would I?

"Coming!" I shout back as I cleared my voice. We don't want a rampaging old lady like bull and heading straight for my room now do we? Of course I don't. Obviously, and you guys don't even want to know what will happen next.

"You better be young mister for it is your sister's wedding today" She replied loudly and that also had ended the conversation that we were having. Yhep! That is how we, mother and son communicate in this house of ours.