Angel [BoyxBoy]

Grell [BoyxBoy]

The story started out with a boy who had a gun to his head and tears in his eyes. His shaky hands making it hard to concentrate on making the last move of ending it all. Wanting to pull the trigger that will bring him to his haven. Having thought of this moment for months. The pleasure of knowing that this is the last time he'll breathe the air the last time he'll open his eyes.

He moves his feet so he's square in front of the mirror. Planning for himself to be the last thing he sees when he dies. He sees a boy behind words that are written on the mirror. Words that say everything explaining everything in one sentence. With shaky hands he lifts the gun up to his head for the last time. He closes his eyes then opens them instantly remembering he needs to see himself before he goes.

He looks deep into the mirror and sees the same boy looking back at him. The same but not the same. The boy in the mirror looks broken and torn in two. His eyes look deep into depression all emotion swept from his eyes but one, the only emotion left in the eyes of a broken teenager.. Is pain.

Not pain because of the bruises on his neck. Not pain because of the broken ribs. Not pain from the black eye he received the night before. The only pain he feels are the emotional wounds. The scars from all the names he was called, the pain from a broken heart, the heart he no longer wanted.

With a tear stained face and a busted lip he reads the words from the mirror. Spewing his last words to no one but the boy in the mirror.

"Sticks and stones will break my bones but words are what will kill me."

The last thing heard from his room is the bang of a gun and the boys last breath silently swirling around until all that's left is dead silence.

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Milo Grell was found the next day. A gun in his hand and a hole in his head, there was a pool of blood around the body. Not found in time to save the life of a lost soul, but found in time to save the body of a person who's long gone.

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Wow that was kinda dark. It's short but it's a prolog. Sorry!

Trying to write this it came to me & I had to write it before I lost it. Sorry I haven't been doing my other story I'm going to be working on that one next its just kinda brain mush >_< but yeah! Read this & I wouldn't mind some feedback is it good bad? Please tell me!

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