Porcelain Angel.

Martyn has always been a sick boy, never had the abilities that you and I ever had. He couldn't go to school, couldn't hang out with friends. He couldn't even step a foot outside without fearing he might get ill. He had an illness, which could (If worst comes to worst) kill him.

Then throw in Harlequin, a star baseball player for his schools team and a piano lover. He has everything we could ever dream of and possibly more. But his demons of knowing secrets he really shouldn't angers him to no extent.

Now imagine a baseball soaring through the sky and smashing into a window, that is how our story begins.

(I wrote this in a week so there might be a few errors in spelling. But enjoy it nonetheless.)