He reaches his door. Inside a girl with dark brown hair, that fades to a light gold sits on a couch. Her soft, delicate features, shimmer in the light from the window. Her long slinder limbs.
Her eyes dark brown, just as his. The light catching is the way it does his. Her freckles identical to his.
He glances around at the room. Filled with boxes, and piles of clothes. Some decor had already been put up. The black and white tiles on the that shine from gloss.
The girl points to a room. "Mom..." She mutters.
In the room there lies, one bed, one table, one oxygen mask, one glass, one pill case... Yet three people.
His mom, his dad, and the grim.
The grims blackish blue outfit. Long bird like mask at his side. His face so smooth. He has blue eyes, the color of sea. And hair the color of wheat.
All Hayden could think.."soon he'll be gone."
A cold burning chill ran down his back. He froze as the doctor turned twords him. His sea blue eyes, a steel gray.
"I'm sorry.." he spoke.
All the boy could do is stand there. His grandpa, the man who took him fishing, hunting.. taught him to cook. The man he spent every minute with.
" Gone'
It's all he think. His mind scrambling as he watches his cold, body barley moving. Same body, different heart.
His mom walks over to him. Holds him. She was his only light besides his sister. She comforted him, and his sister protected him from his father.
They were his "her" they were his love. They only people who cared now that his grandpa had changed..
3 hours later
A room, filled with purple and black, was filled with boxes, and decor. A mirror with fairy lights. And a table next to a bed.
A little boy lay there crying. Wishing things to be fine. Now in a. Room purple and black, with a shattered mirror, and fairy lights. Lay a boy crying.
The door slowly opens. His sister, with a feeling of pain, and worry for him, comes in.
"You ok?."
Nothing..
"Mom and ben are going out with Janet,her mom, and dad."
"Okay."
Soon he fell asleep in his sister, zae, arms. Her comfort, her pain, his hurt, there desperation to be happy.
Later
Hayden had gotten up to get water. The snoring of him, he dared not to call that man grandpa, woke him up..
10
It had been 4 hours. He got up, walking out the door, he heard a creek. The heat of the house is.. undescribable.
The feeling of being watched like pins in his head. The darkness blinding him, anxiety striking him.
Creek..pound..bang..
"DAMN IT CAT!"
Walking over he kicks the cat. Grabs a glass, and pours. The moon light, guiding him around.
A light of red and blue appear. Pulling in.
"Mom.."
The sirens loud, and blasting. The walls thin.
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Blood Water
Paranormala brother who is overprotective of his sister.. he has problems with daydreaming. He can see and hear dead people and auras. His sister like him struggles with depression. She of course doesn't daydream as much but still does.. she is his light. An...
