I looked around the forest, gazed in awe from the beautiful scenery. I couldn't believe where I was. It looked like wonderland. The feeling of freedom ran through my finger tips. I felt a smile on my face, as if I was home. As if nothing was wrong. I looked at my hands, they were firmly grasping something. It was a shinny sharp silver knife. I immediately stopped smiling, and looked at the ground. Everything was crumbling down and fading away. I ran to the beautiful glorious trees and screamed at them trying to hold them, so they wouldn't leave me. I looked at the body and wiped the blood off of their face. I didn't know who this person was. Who am I? What have I've done..
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.