Well this is something completley different to what i would usually write...
but ive had a pretty crap day wich involved my fone being stolen and finished with me working 3 shifts at work instead of one.

Well the general gist of this is that i wanted to get the image across of what could happened if you gave into anger. obviously normal it wouldn't be to this extent but hey...

Disclaimer: I dont own nuthing
Warnings: Ideas and theme not sutible for children.

He paced he room bitter thoughts running through his head.
He hated this place so much it hurt to think about it.

He hated the people he was forced to live with.
They don't understand his mind screamed.
Why won't they at least try to understand!

Maybe he'd finally snapped.
Maybe they'd get it now either way this was going happen now or it was going to happen later.

The screams echoed through his head he walked away.
The blood that coated his clothes and skin seemed to drip off every inch of him.
It wanted more.
It needed more.
And more it got.

Every one was afraid of him now.
And so they should be he thought with a grin that would kill a small child.

His hands shook as he stared at them.
What has happened to me? What have I done! Where did I go wrong?
Is it so hard to just go back? He thought,
As the people he used o be friends and work with chased after him.

We sorry it has to be like this she said with tears falling down her cheecks.

No you're not and I deserve it he said smiling that old smile

He ran down the next alley as they continued chasing him almost there he thought almost there.

Bullets rocked off the walls around him barley missing him as he headed for his final destination.

What do you plan to do now? You're cornered.

It may look like that but not quite.

He ran for the open space a head of him, they were still after him, with their flying bullets and steeled eyes.

Don't do anything stupid now, said his former partner.
We can get you through this.

If you truly understood… you'd see… that i can't.

He launched himself from the edge and watched the ground loom closer and closer.

All that he could hear was the screaming in his head.
The screams of those he had first murdered with a hatred so great hurt to think about.
As they ground finally came near enough for the screams to stop he smiled.

They found him moments later.

After the breath and memory had left his body, he was himself again.

With his old smile he looked as if he was simply sleeping.

well i hope you got the idea i was aiming for... anything you have to say is welcome.