SniperGYS

A younger Silver stared out his bedroom window longingly. He reached up and touched the glass, feeling the cool smoothness rubs against his fingers. If only he could break it and get out... "Silver?" a girl's voice asked. The young boy turned around and faced the masked girl who had walked in. The mask's face was cruel but the voice, he knew, was not. "What is it, Blue?" he asked in a small voice. "You know you're not supposed to touch the window," she said gently, wrapping her arms around the younger boy. "He will get angry again and you'll be punished." "I know...I just wish that..." Silver hiccuped, trying to wipe his eyes from under t