Vanoss's POV-
I was in my lockers putting away all of my stuff and talking to my friends. Like always the sluts from school start flirting and never get my number. Finally the final bell rang and I was out. I got in my car and drove home.

Once I reached my door I saw a note that said my parents won't be home. I was okay with the idea since my parents are never home because of their trips. I got in and I didn't feel right. Something's not right. I try to think what's wrong but just ignored it. I walk to the kitchen and I got pulled down some how. I moved and moved but someone was pulling me down with a very tight grip. Wow this dude must be very though! I was moving more until a guy with a towel came to view and pit the towel in my nose. I became sleepier and sleepier until I just gave up. In what mess did I get myself into?

Delirious's POV-
It was finally the end of the day and I got out as quickly as I can and jumped in my motorcycle. I drove home and looked at the door that had a note. It said that my mother won't be their in a week and that my father won't be home until tomorrow. I got a weird feeling about that but didn't care since I could do whatever he wanted and not be disturbed. I walked in and felt two hands grab my shoulders and push me down. I fell and moved violently trying to push the man out of the way. I was about to escape when another guy came and kicked me in the stomach and put a towel in my nose. Alcohol! I tried and tried to get out but failed. I was too tired to move and just let darkness consume me.

I woke up in a cell? Since when am I in jail?

Maybe because of your past...

Stop! Leave me alone! I'm not crazy!

Did you miss me?

LEAVE ME ALONE!

My head started to spin and I fell a pain in the side of my head. I grabbed my head with both of my hands and fell to my knees. I didn't feel well and just laid down on the floor. I saw that I had a window with bars on it and walked their. I do need fresh air. I walked to the window and stared at the night sky. What will my parents think of when they get home and not see me their? I started to imagine my parents crying and suffering. Flashbacks came back.

•Flashback.•

I was 4 years old and I was holding a dead squirrel. I had a bloody knife and laughed like a little cereal killer. My mother screamed as she saw blood and a dead squirrel. She cried and told me that was bad while trying to take away the blood but I ignored her.

•End of Flashback.•

My head hurts even more and then air hit my face which made me calm down. I smelled the fresh air and soon became sleepy. I walked to my horrible prison bed and fell asleep.

Vanoss's POV-

I wake up in a cell. What the hell? Why am I here? I stand up and look around. A bed, toilet, and a window. That's it, wow am I really in prison? I look out the window and see nothing but trees. But for some odd reason it helps me relax a bit. I feel less tense then before. I was admiring the view when two guards walked to the empty cell in front of me and they where carrying a guy? They threw the guy in the cell and left. I was feeling sleepy and went to bed but before I fell asleep the guy in front of me woke up. He looked at the wall for a bit and then he holed his head with both of his hands and fell to his knees. What's up with him? I was still looking at him and saw that once the wind touched his face he relaxed even more. I looked at his blue eyes. They shined brighter than anything I have ever seen in my life. They looked beautiful... I then saw his eyes turn a dark blue that covered his baby blue eyes. How can he do that? He looked sleepy and he fell asleep and so did I.