I-cant-think-of-anymore-tags Stories

It's as simple as the title states; Go to the candy store.

Fear. Pain. Betrayal. That's all he felt his entire life. No love. No care. No sympathy. But then again who wants sympathy. Definitely no him, all he wants is freedom. Freedom from the cage that is the life of a lost boy. *********************************************** "No" "Yes" "No" "Yes" An aggravated sigh left his lips as he took sight of little red wearing his leather jacket. "Give me the jacket" "......" she pondered before replying "No". "NOW!" His voice thundered through the alley. "H-he-here" she stuttered, fear evident on her face. As he grabbed the jacket shocks ran up his arm, warming his heart. One thought, One word, One Question, 'Why?' *********************************************** His name is Unknown She is known as Red But Why? No one knows the stories of the lost children. Not even themselves. With the help of each other will the finally find the truth or become broken beyond repair.