Snippet #1325950

Marie arrived at her broken home, tired from the full day of practice. She opened the door and walked straight to her room. She set her violin next to her bed. She took off her uniform and jumped into bed. HE grabbed a pillow and put it over her head. Her parent's were arguing, again. They expected too much from her. Everyone did, all she ever wanted to do was play her music. There was always someone though, someone who wanted to take advantage of her skill. On the way home she had suddenly snapped, she wanted to ruin the Concert tomorrow, maybe then people would leave her alone.

Her frequency was gray. Very few colors still shone within her. The Noise was changing her, it wouldn't be long untill it completely consumed her.

"Fenix, you evil little boy you!" A female voice, soft yet cold and malevolent spoke. "You helped turn that street into a battlefield most glorious. Of course that girls help proved to be most beneficial."

His hair laid over his eyes. The dirty blonde hair glowing in the fluorescent lights of the subway. He was slouched over, supporting himself with his arms on his legs. He twiddled his thumbs as the black and red bird spoke to him. He let out a sigh, hot and glowing. An orange flame made its way out of his lungs.

"Are you still thinking about him? That brat is a nuisance most troublesome."

"He's the only one..."

"What?"

"He's the only one, who can calm my flame."