Dan~ I know what you were doing there. Dan was always a shy boy, they always said he'd grow up to be an outcast, some said that he would never get past 18. His only skill was being able to lie through his teeth and sit sorrowed against a wall arguing with his brain. He never had the best life, everyone knew that but no one knew what happened... nobody saw the horrors or heard what went on behind doors. He was just the weird kid to them all, the failure of the class, 'most likely to end up in a psych ward' to be more specific. But Dan knew the truth... he knew where he'd be. He knew from the moment he stood on that edge looking down at the beautiful blue below him, they were wrong to say he'd grow up... or at least he hoped they were. Phil~ 'I know you were following him.' Phil was always that kind boy, the one dads trust their girls to date and just one of those you could get along with easily, his classmates adored him. People said that he was going to be the future, change the world, specifically 'England's future president' however no one knew him as a person... no one saw the 'true Phil' only his persona and grades. No one saw the Polaroid or that room no one but him and the victims. And he intended to keep it like that, until a pretty young boy was seen in need of desperate help. And what kind of 'future president' would he be if he didn't take the vulnerable boy in?All Rights Reserved