-DONT PLAY SONG YET!-
-Blaze's P.O.V-
I ran home, past the girl, and into the streets, I didn't care if i got hit... I just wanted to see my dad again.....

I was scared to love in fear of them being taken away from me. When my dad passed away i would refuse to eat for days and would cry in my bed, I started  to suffer from deppression. I just couldn't  stand to live anymore.

But I know that my dad would want me to live a long and happy life. So i push myself everyday. But lately... its been getting harder and harder to see me, the true me, THE. HAPPY. ME.

I just want someone to be there for me when I'm sad and laugh with me when I'm happy. But that will never happen.  Will it?
(Little did Blaze know... That would come true one day...)

-Dottie's P.O.V-
I stood there, confused, as the boy ran through the streets: Not wanting to look both ways. I noticed some cuts on his arms and looked at my own. Cuts and bruised everywhere.

Being Omega was tough at my old school. After a few hours, my mom picked me up and we went home, I decided to listen to my music.
-Play Song-
As I hummed along, the sun slowly set. (Little did Dottie know, what was happening in blazes house at this exact moment!)
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CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!