"Ceylan! We're home!" Naomi yelled as they opened the garage door. 

No answer 

"Ceylan?" Akio yelled nervously, "do you have your headphones on?" 

No answer

"C-Ceylan honey... answer us..." Naomi stuttered, barely able to talk from fear. 

Akio gently knocked on the door of his room, "B-blueberry, come on bud, open up." 

The door didn't open, nor an answer came from inside. 

Akio ran his fingers on the top of the door frame to find the key, and unlocked the door. 

A duet of gasps came from the two parents as they opened the door. To witness their child's limp body hanging lifeless off the curtain pole. Black tears dripping from his eyes, face pale and purple, eyes wide open with no life. 

Naomi fell to her knees and buried her face in her hands and sobbed. Akio picked up the blue journal with a few pages marked, and he read his suicide note, and journal entries. 

"Mom and Dad...

If you are reading this, you probably see that I'm dead. Because a voice told metro wear the necklace of hope. Which I did. The voices where out of control when I just finished killing my friends, I was loosing my mind...

...,And I had no other choice...

I'm sorry... I truly am 

Love... your son... and now angel...

Ceylan Jones" 

Once he showed it to Naomi, she broke down more. 

"Why didn't he tell us" Akio asked clenching the journal tight against his chest "this wouldn't have happened if he just told us." 

The both of them collapsed on the ground, and cried like they've never had before.