Just friends?

The memory

You see millions of pictures flashing past you, they are moving too quickly for you to focus on them, except for a few. You catch glimpses of food, animals, nature, all the everyday things. Then you have a memory of a boy, the boy looked familiar, he had perfect hair and a muscular body but there was a strange look in his eyes, he looked like he was about to do something completely reckless. The boy started climbing up the ivy attached to a gigantic stone wall. After a few minutes of climbing he stopped. He looked as if he were arguing with himself, deciding what to do next. The boy's face changed as if he had come to a conclusion. His eyes were wild with fear as he took a deep breath and let go of the vines. You wanted to scream at the boy but you knew you couldn't help him, this was a memory, a nightmare. The boy landed hard on one leg and you heard the sounds of bones breaking. You willed yourself to look away but you couldn't, this was all in your head and there was no way of making it stop. The boy lay on the ground completely still, pure agony spread across his face, then another boy was running towards him, he examined the boys leg and tears started running down his face as he realised what the boy had done. The boy had tried to kill himself out of fear. "Minho!" The other boy shouted. A strong Asian boy with huge arms came into view. He took one look at the boy on the ground and started tearing up "what did he do?" He yelled "Alby. what happened to him? Why did he do this?" "I don't know," the other boy answered "but we have to drag him back to the glade before the doors close." And with that both boys dragged his limp body through the doors and into the glade. The whole time the boy screamed in agony.