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"I'm sick of this!" A blonde haired boy with dull blue eyes mumbled as his eyes darted around the room before unlocking his gun cabinet. "They don't want me here, no one does" The blonde haired boy mumbled as tears rolled down his cheeks, his hand grasped around grip of the gun, before getting up from the floor. He couldn't deal with it anymore, he was so done with this. Taking a shaky breath, the blond hair boy took a deep breath before pointing the gun to the side of his head, feeling the cold metal against his skin. The sound of the door opening echoed in his ears, his dull blue eyes darted to the door to see a brunette hair boy that was just a little taller then him. His dazzling brown eyes filled with shock as his mouth just hung open, ask if he was trying to say something. The blonde hair boy turned back around, his finger on the trigger, pulling it to shoot. "N-No ... don't--!" The brunnette haired boy went to say as he shoot forward, only to stop when he saw the boy pull the trigger all the way, his face paling. This is the life of Adrian or the end of it as it seems, but what happened before that would cause him to think of such of a way out? Why not read along to find out.
Chapter One: I Hate Milk!
