• So many people, so much blood, so much flesh, so much water... Whoever had created us...must have had a lot of time than we expected of them... especially, when they had created demons, angel, and mutant humans... to live in peace with humans... Why don't we all just fade into the darkness of our hearts and shovel the deep, deep, dirt of hatred, while wearing our favorite color... Sadly, mere humans can't do that... they don't want to think that their some kind of a freak... yet, they would call people freaks... This girl, Neon, was found to be called a freak, as have I... She was casted away into her own imagination, her friendship... still people called a freak.... She layed at the edge of her room thinking suicidal thoughts when someone had treated her badly... and everyone laughed... They all had soulmates and yet she could not find one..... the students, even the teachers had called her unlucky... to find some boy like her... she sat crying... when her tears were gone... she got up with an evil smile... she headed out of her house and towards the school holding nothing but a butcher knife..... Blood tears ran down her eyes as she tried to convince herself that violence was not the way...yet her evil mind had given over... when she opened her class door.. all the students paused and looked at her... then at her knife... She Suddenly ran to the other side of the room, cutting people.... then she ran outside and took off all the heads of the students on the roof... She had killed them all... all but one..... somehow a boy.... she looked over her shoulder.... and the boy,too, had a knife with him... from the kitchen...Neon stood..... The boy swallowed the lump in his short,perfectly curved, neck. Neon turned to face the boy... to her surprised, the boy was Toby, the only person who understood what she was going through... Tobys' eyes were filled with dark,warm tears.... "Could you had made this any worse? By yourself?!" He cried.... "As a matter of fact..." Neon gleamed with her head slightly tilted to the right..." I already did..." Toby wiped his face. "Of course you did." His frown turned straight. "But, I loved you, You know that?! I did.... I didn't care what the other kids thought.... I loved you!!!" Neon stood with awe.... She didn't know. "Well, now you do know!!! And this is what you get for doing this!!!!" Toby lifted the knife and pushed it into his left lung.....puncturing it.... Toby coughed....blood...... Neon's eyes widened!!! Toby gave a soft smile.... and layed upon the ground....Neon's eyes filled with her salt watery tears. Toby laid upon the blue tiled floor and drooled blood. Neon ran towards Toby and lifted him up upon her shoulder. "W-why did you do that?" She choked back tears. Toby looked in Neon's small blue eyes. "Why did you do that?" He asked, then died. In Neon's arms. A couple days later, Neon passed. Both Toby and Neon's funeral were held at the same place at the same time. The next day, Another funeral was held for an old man. There was a boy who had brung a ball with him. Just to play around. As a young woman, about 25, walked to a site from which her dearly beloved husband laid, her daughter ran with her. The boy bounced the ball to have a little fun. The ball went towards the girl. The girl picked it up and examined it. The boy ran over to her as the mom yelled for him. The girl handed the ball to the boy. "Hello..... what's ur name?" the girl politley asked. Both the boy and girl were 4 years old. "Toby.... What's yours?" "My names Neon. Wanna be friends?" The boy smiled as the girl did too. "Okay, Neon. Let's be bestest friends 'til the end!!!" The boy and girl walked hand in hand back to the girls mother. And there was another friendship gone to waste....