The sun is neon black ( Gay oc fanfic)

Chapter one ' youre mines'

Children's swing sets,bumble bees landing on flowers...and the distance sound children's laugher. The small kids ran outside to play. Yet one boy was left behind. Crish sat down turning away from the window as he sat and drew. The teacher looked at the quiet boy feeling bad...she didn't want the boy to just sit at recess. Crish did the everyday,,it was like people scared him, and he hates working in groups and has no friends. The young teacher walks up to Crish and smiles softly and slowly bends over to his level.

" hey Crish!...um why don't you go play outside today mm champ?" Ms.ngreen said while looking at him. Crish shook his head no softly griping at his rib. " no....I want ,, here" that's all he said no and he wanted here he said this quick and quietly. Ms green sighed and looked out the window seeing another lonely kid. The kid knocked at the window waving inward towards Crish.

Ms.green smiled seeing the most friendliest kid at that widow " oh! Perfect ! What don't you play w I t h -"

....End of dream flask back...

Crish jolted up out his sleep as he looked at mr.sigh...mr.sigh was his pet turtle. His name was given due to the fact that when he bought the turtle he actual let out a sigh and looks bored all the time..something Crish could relate to in the slightest. Crish's birthday was just a few months ago now being 19 he felt important, empowered,and still broke. He rolled out of bed and took a shower the hot steam filling the room.

Let's take a moment to explain was going on..

This is Crish, a 19 year old worker at hot topics, having moved out of his parents house when he was 16. He has lived in his own in a small apartment in FrostBrook square...now things are normal today he woke up ,brushed his teeth, and went to work...blasting famous last words by my chemical romance. His dirty orange dyed hair falling in his face as he didn't care how his hair looked. It was curly so it would flop anyway it wanted. He got out he car and went to work sitting at the counter. See...normal

Just a normal day..

" your change is 26.69 sir" he said to the man at the small cashing station in a even monotone voice. / why do all the fake people come here and by things...I mean sure we are hot topic but that dose not mean you come here souly for Harry Potter stuff and rave kits/ Crish thought as he was hardcore emo and touched a bit with goth culture. He enjoyed a good rave like a scene kid and had many kandi arm bracelets. The day went slow as he waved off the male. Before screaming could be heard.

" what th-" Crish started all the mall erupted in utter panic
" HE StOLE MY BAG!" one lady screamed
" I'm not stealing! I'm borrowing it heheheh ho!" A strong and strange voice yelled from to the main area of the mall.
" YOU TOOK MY DRESS! Why dose a man need a dress?!" another lady shouted as he husband yelled right after.
" gender is just a construct! I can wear what I pleeeeaasse!" The voice almost sung out the man quickly darted into a store and then he ran past hot topic.

Crish let out a sigh " good I won't have to deal with crazy idi-" he was stopped by a tall man crashing in to the window. /IS HE STUPID?! The cops are coming for him and he runs back for HOT TOPIC?!/ Crish was sort of frozen as he looked at the male pushed on the glass.. the tall Male walked in and gave and awkward smile as he waved before clearing his throat...

To...sing?

" I'm vill I'm vill I'm vill!! Annnnnd hello handsome grr-~ " the man assumes to be called vill spoke. " and I don't care.." Crish said as he grabbed a bat he kept next to his desk. Vill smirks and laughed " you may be the cutest emo boy I've ever seen haha! Anywaayyyy! I'll be taking this, thank you!" Vill said before stealing pop sockets and some band tees.

Now...Crish would agree...let the cops handle this. everything is fine... but

HOT TOPIC COUNT ALL ITEMS STOLEN OUT OF HIS PAYCHECK SO-