Story Ideas...

Tricked to death...

He was a really nice guy, willing to help anyone, hold doors open, bake cookies for others when they feel down, and never thought of himself. The perfect gentleman. That's what he used to be known as, until he moved.

No one there currently knew him, but they definitely didn't like him, except to laugh at. "Hey, come help! My cat is stuck in a tree!" So he climbed the tree, and they got a picture of him, added a stupid caption to it, and shared it with the world. "I lost my keys! I think they fell under there!" So he went under there to get them. After a while he heard something move, and saw he was being blocked in! He screamed for help. But all they did was comment how stupid he was to fall for a droid thing like that!

They'd continue doing all these evil things to him. Even getting him in trouble with the law sometimes. Now he was famous as the idiot who lives on 54th street everywhere. Until he finally had it! He'd help no one ever again! No matter what they said!

And it was working, they slowly started to realize he'd no longer help. Until, they found his weakness. The girl he liked! She wasn't like the other kids who would try to trick him. She would say hi to him, talk to him, make sure he was doing alright, would keep the kids who wanted to trick him away, and was his only friend. She kept him together, even though everyone was trying to tear him apart. She was everything to him.

But these evil kids used her against him for a while, until he knew what was happening and stopped believing there lies. And it started to die down some more! But they kept trying every once in a while, but he'd ignore them. He no longer trusted anyone! Except of course the girl...

Until one day. He heard a knock at his door, probably another one of those kids! He went to answer it, hoping it'd be something nice. But it was a kid, who has tricked him many times before. The kid told him that,"there was a burglar in their house! Armed with a gun!" Of course he didn't believe him, but he could hear the concern in this kid's voice. "These kids are getting good at acting," he thought to himself. He told the kid that they were getting better, but he knew it was a trick. But the kid stayed, trying over and over again! To get him to come help! The kid said he knew no one else would, cause they definitely didn't want to be shot at! And the kid knew that this guy, who was known as an idiot, was brave enough to stand up for anyone! To do what is right!

The kid kept begging! And then the guy finally gave in to go check it out. That's when they heard the bang. Everything stood still for a second. Until he started running towards it, faster, and FASTER! Leaving the kid way behind! He didn't waste a single second opening the door! The only sound was a baby crying upstairs! He ran up even faster! Saw someone, and tackled the guy with the gun! Who banged his head so hard it knocked him out and flung the gun across the room. He looked over to who got shot... he was devastated... The person who kept him going all this time, no matter what happened to him. The girl he loved... color escaping her soft skin. Her body lying limp on the ground in front of her little brother she was protecting while her parents were away. He knelt down beside her... and there were two babies bawling in the room that day...

But this was not the end for him, the worse was yet to come...

He. Was. Blamed. For everything. Him being slow, the burglar breaking in, her death... And the rumors. How he was working with the burglar to get revenge on the tricky kids by stealing their stuff. How he pretended to be sad, so he could miss school. How he was only thinking about himself, how he was so possessive, all the idiot fans to himself, not helping anyone ever.

What everyone mostly heard was. How he refused to help the kid, how he doesn't care about anyone, especially the girl he killed...

How was he taking this?

He couldn't. He wanted to die. He's living a nightmare. He only held on this long only because of her. But he no longer has her... and it's harder...

He's hiding from everyone. He's locked himself in his dark room, alone with his teddy who he's had forever as someone he can always cry with.

His parents don't see him much, everyone else treats him as a murderer, and he doesn't know who he is anymore. After a while, he comes out most days. He goes to school some days. And regrets all those days.

He gets picked on. At lunch, he's left alone in his corner. Away from the memories of laughing and having fun with her. He can't handle them...

Everyone knew he liked her, and all made it worse. Saying, "she would be here if you listened to us," "bet she would've loved to have kissed you." "Hey, She no longer matters. Move on!" Get over it!" "Aww, the little cry baby misses his girlfriend."

He was done. He realized being good only makes everything worse. He took their advice. And moved on in his way, there was no other way. Except be a baby about everything. And he has had enough.

He no longer helps anyone. Except helping his parents. He no longer loves anyone but his family. He would glare at anyone at school who spoke to him. He was someone who would look like you shouldn't mess with them.

Nothing ended though. More insults came. Until one kid pushed it a bit too far by saying,"Oh look! He's going to go kill someone else!" He has had enough. He resisted as much as he could, replaying her voice in his head to prevent him. But that withheld the punch. Not the shout. He shouted at this kid, at the whole school, at everyone!

He finished his rage and looked around. All eyes staring at him. Silence. He started walking, faster, and FASTER. Until he went into a full on sprint! He ran straight home, and downstairs, into his room, and Slammed the door! And has stayed... one week has passed, nothing. Two weeks, nothing. Three weeks, music, but he's not singing. Two months, they hear him, and really want to hug and love him. But they don't, they can't. Knowing he'll think it's fake, no matter how real it is.

He is in there. The whole world hates him, that's what he believes... He tries to forgive, but he can never forget... he thinks about her everyday. And can't move on... He can't forgive himself for not helping. So he believes that he killed her... He wants to die, but knows everything will turn out ok... he just needs to wait a bit...