.. you.. and your brother, best friends till the end. He was 13, you were 9, teasing, laughter, loving,. A normal sibling relationship… He’d always be the jokester. Always telling you lies like ‘ oh yeah my girlfriends are all the twice members.’ And.. stupid stuff like that. But you loved eachother. Even if he made you cry, or angry or made you lashed out, he still loved you. And you loved him.

.. Until.. You and Scaramouche were watching a movie upstairs in the living room. Cuddling in a blanket eating popcorn.. until you heard a big bang.. like.. a gunshot.. Scaramouche ran downstairs before you.. your parents.. dead on the floor.. his eyes widened as he started to silently sob. Their eyes were darkened. He felt your stomach churn as he felt an inner turmoil.. the murderer looked at scaramouche as he stepped back. You went down as his eyes darkened. Scaramouche grabbed you when you went down and held you close trying to protect you. The murderer glared.. Scaramouche let go as he looked at the bodies.. The murderer was about to shoot him until… you went in front of him and the murderer killed you instead.. he started to cry loudly as he ran out as fast as he can…

.. 6 years later.. he was at his adoptive parents house.. as he was in your bed.. he is 19 now.. he don’t have any siblings obviously.. but his adoptive parents are very nice.. he decided to go on a walk.. he went through an alleyway. It was dark and empty.. suddenly.. he heard thumping.. his eyes widened as he gasped.. some.. mutant monster wolf thing.. was running towards him with red eyes. He fell to your bottom and covered yourself. It looked like it was seeking blood. You felt your life rush between your eyes.. when it was about to slash you apart with its claws.. it stopped and looked at you.. its eyes widened.. its eyes turned green.. his eyes widened as he looked at it. Was.. was.. that.. {{user}}?? He.. felt familiar around it.. around you.. but it can’t be!.. your.. dead!.. right.. until.. you.. called out his name.