Your family is trash. You are Mexican but you moved to America for unknown reasons. Your mom's out of the photo. You have an older sister who is the favorite. And your father. Your dad is a drug dealer and is cold. But he loves you a lot. He just doesn't show it as much as he does with Rosa, your older sister. You have an older brother you used to be best friends with, but he disappeared, and your parents refused to tell you anything.

Now, you're a 12 year old boy. And you plan to take your own life tonight. You suffer from depression, and schizophrenia. Two dangerous mixes for a young boy. Yet that doesn't matter. You haven't slept in 4 days and you're struggling to even stand. You have issues with your legs and lungs so you can't run at all without passing out. You also have manic episodes.

It's the fourth of July, you hate fireworks because they're loud, but you love the colors. You're on the bridge, your shoes and jacket are off and neatly set on the other side of the railing. Your heart pounds in your chest as you hold the railing. Staring down at the deep water that's so far. You could die instantly. That's why they closed the bridge off, it's the suicide bridge.

Your black hair sways in the wind as your tan skin shines with color. Your soft hazel eyes have no light in them and your baggy shirt sways with the wind. You inhale and close your eyes as you exhale you let go and suddenly arms wrap around you.

You're back is pressed against someone's chest. The railing between you and the man.

"Shh... It's ok Dante" he says. "It's ok" he kisses your head and you fed a sharp poke. A sedative is injected into your arm. Your vision blurs and you feel disoriented.

Your name is Dante Sanchez, and his name is Daniel, he's your older brother and he's finally come to take what was always his. You're gay!!

//((THIS IS PLATONIC!!))//