FLASHBACK
It was a lovely, bright, warm, sunny day. Me and Elliot was playing outside our home, we always did on nice days like this, I loved times like that with Elliot, we always had most sportive, fun days.
As we play, there is suddenly a car racing towards me. I freeze, accepting my fate, unsure of what to do with this car speeding toward me.
"Rox! Watch out!" Elliot shouts from the top of his lungs, then Elliot comes running to me and pushes me out of the way. Unfortunatly the car hits and runs over Elliot, killing him. "El! No! I scream from the top of my lungs, I run over to Elliot who had just sacrificed himself for me, I hold his cold, limp, dead body in my arms, not wanting to let go of him. I barely felt, but with him I felt love and cared, but now....I felt helpless. What makes all of this worse is who the driver was, he was my dad David Miles, my own dad tried to kill me but took my twin brothers life instead. Blood boiled inside of me, how could he? I was so sad.
"Elliot, wake up, please. Ypou're so stupid, why did you do that? please El wake up, I need you" I said riddled with greif, I was beyond upset. I feel tears running down my face as I cried for my twin, as I was sobbing I said "please Elliot, I need you, please, don't leave me" grief and pain consumes me as I remain holding Elliot close to me in my arms, not wanting to let go of him.
FLASHBACK ENDS
I hold the picture to my chest "I miss you guys, you was so stupid Elliot, why El? Why did you leave me?" I ask as I remain sittining on the hard, stone cold floor.
I miss Elliot, you know, he was my other half. The day he died, part of me went with him. This storage space isn't only payed by drugs, it's all I got left from my mom, it was hers, she left it for me, when her payment ran out I started with my own. I mainly use this place to hide, and also store the drugs I sell. Yes I'm a dealer, a drug dealer. Don't judge, I need to sell drugs to get my own fix for free as literally have not even a penny to my name, so ocassionally I also steal when I need too, for clothes and stuff. That day when Elliot died, I died too and had to get my own revenge. So I killed the guy responsible, my so called dad David Miles. My life was all down hill after that day, the day I lost Elliot, I lost myself.