This one is quick and dark, definitely meant for adults... Adults who understand that this is a story and not reality.
I often say that, but it's rarely ever really dark. With this one shot, I wanna try to detach myself from my characters, I wanna write what comes to me without my humanity intervening.
So, when you're done reading, tell me how I did. Seriously, if you think it's light weight say it, if you think I've gone overboard tell me. As always enjoy.
Ps if you think blood and unnecessary gore are too much I beg you not to read. If you continue and are disturbed, please just move on.
Mention of death, and scenes involving a kind of rape. ___________________________________________
POV Milo/Emory
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Milo... My name is Milo, my last name isn't important. I was normal once, at least I pretended to be normal. I guess my disguise fooled everyone, but Parker. He came into town, like a whirlwind.
My small town is located in Colorado, about sixty minutes outside of Stockbridge, and an hour away from Lakeside. We were a small town, population three hundred. He came into town and he saw right through me.
Parker is his name, he came into town with a disguise that was three times as good as mine. Everyone knew about him, just as soon as he moved into one of the old trailers out in the parks on the east side of town.
I met him four months before the end of my senior year, I had no idea, that by the end of the school year, my world would forever be changed, he would break that protective shell that my creator built to keep my darkness in check.
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It was a Friday, all that day rumors flew around about who the new boy was, and where he came from. I didn't see him until lunch, I sat alone like always.
People liked me, but I wasn't always friendly, so they gave me space. I came from the wealthiest family in town, had both parents and a good home.
My eyes latched onto Parker from the moment he walked into the cafeteria, I thought I was sexy until I saw him, and I knew what I wanted, I was rock solid in my jeans, just from watching him walk.
He grabbed his lunch, his back muscles flexing in his tight muscle revealing shirt. His hair was dark brown, his skin was like warm olive oil. The way he walked, like has balls were heavy, he was so cocky.
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