[COLOR="Teal"]Instead of writing about my life and stuff, figure I'd post a small story. *shrugs*


The house was dark and cold, the moon illuminating only a small section of his room. The light played gently across his cheek and eyelashes. The air was chilly and filled with a bit of rue.

His cheek was stained a beautiful purple. It was odd how the colors held such beauty, yet meant harm when upon a person's skin. He let out a calm sigh, his hand cupping the bruise.

He wasn't sure how, but he knew he needed to get out of here. His spirit and soul very trapped among his father, mother, and two sisters. He barely felt alive, much less real.

A soft beeping caught his attention and dragged his phone away from the desk. Hurriedly he flipped it open, it revealed a text from Axel.

-Hey babe, what are you up to? Sleeping I hope. You seem to be so tired lately. Love you lots-

Roxas smiled at his phone. Axel was his boyfriend of two years. Axel always came at the worst moments, but was good. Axel kept Roxas from harming himself, both physically and emotionally.

- If I were sleeping, how could I text you? I'm fine regarding sleeping though. I love you too. Good luck on your tests tomorrow, college seems hard.-

He sighed and sent the message. He wished to speak of this to Axel, but knew he couldn't. Axel had enough to worry about.


~I'll probably write more later? o-o;;....[/COLOR]