He slithers down the stairs, like a work across the floor. His eyes glisten with liquid as he sees the tragedy befor him. He rushes to his knees and gasps his head. "why would you do this to yourself, boy?!!" he screams- almost to curdling to understand. "im alone too, you know?" their hands antwine like pining swans, as the man in his hands fades fast. Perhaps he was not fast enough- aterall, he wasnt the most athlketic kid in gym class. "...and he called me his hero..."
I called him my hero, too.