"Get to your room, you little shit!" A mother says in anger as she whacks a boy in the back of his head. *This boy's name is Alex. He has had to live through his mother's harsh words and actions, and the absence of his loving father for an entire 16 years*

"Yes, of course..." Alex says as he quickly walks upstairs, going into his bedroom, and sitting on the edge of his bed, hanging his head down, his mother then walking into the room*

"Hello, Alex" She says, then holding his, a bit longer tan shoulder length, light blue hair* "*Sigh* have I ever told you how badly I wanted a girl...? It would've been wonderful... You're hair looks so lovely...." *She pulls out a pick bow, placing it in his hair* "Doesn't this just look great on you, Alex?"

{Mind: Yeah... It would... Except for the fact that I'm a boy...} "Mom... I'm a boy.... I can't be seen wearing things like this..." He tries to tell his mother, she looks down at him with anger in her eyes.

"Alex... I have raised you for the past 16 years. You should do what your mother asks of you." She starts to say.

"I know, mo-" He's interrupted by his mother standing up and walking towards the door.

"Follow me." She says, walking downstairs, into the kitchen, she rummages through a drawer, then pulls out a knife, handing it to Alex* "I want you to kill me."

"Wh-What?!" *He drops the knife* "Are you insane?!"

*She grabs him by the back of the shirt and knee's him in the stomach, making him fall to the ground in pain* "Come on, Alex! Aren't you aggravated?!" She yells.

"Wh-What are you doing?!" He says, standing, picking up the knife, and trying to refrain from being hurt again*

"Just do it! Attack me! Use all of the rage that you've built up over the years right NOW!" She says, trying to attack him again, but he dodges* 

"N-No!" He says, he dodges another one of her attacks, then another, and another. Suddenly, he's out of breath, his vision becomes blurry, thoughts don't process, so he does the one thing that he knows he can do without thought or mistake... He runs... Out the door, and into the woods, he keeps the knife for protection, as he continues to run, he keeps going for what seems like hours, then slowing down, It's dark outside... Suddenly he stops when he see's a light blue, glowing stream, he looks down in shock when he see's something.... Or... Someone.......