sorrow

The tiny green peas got poked at as a jet-black haired boy sighed letting the time slip away “dude eat your peas, or I will” rolling his eyes he pushed his plate to the side of him where his annoying twin brother sat stuffing his mouth with vegetables. “Um dear? Are you all, right?” Zane glanced over at his fiancé “everything's fine zeze” he hummed. They were right, something was wrong...not that he would admit it to the others. Heck he was still coming to terms with the recent issue. A single crow flew by Zane sighed and shook his head “I'll be right back” standing up he made his way to the other side of the room his brother sister and fiancé watched him leave with concern. Closing the newly hinged door behind him he made his way to the family garden “Grail you're not real” Zane murmured the crow faded into the inky darkness only for a male 16 of age to emerge “you don’t determine what's real and what's not” the scratchy voice spoke. Scrambling back Zane tripped on twigs falling to the ground he looked up at eyeliner wearing male. The coy man looked down on Zane noticing the mud that got on Zanes toga “you’ve gotten sloppy old friend” he hissed as he bent down and yanked Zane up by his hair “if I'm not real you can’t feel the pain, I'm about to bestow upon you” Zanelooked into grails abyss of eyes and teared up “how is this possible” he whispered. “Sane Zane” he taunted letting go of Zanes hair and backing up letting his arms spread “I'll show you how its’s possible!”