Broken Boys [Active] Who: Bridge (butteryranger and Vash (stampeded) What: Amnesiac little kids in a little kid curse being frightened! When: Shortly after midnight Where: Their room, 321B Warnings: Angst, emo, maybe little kid swearing.
Where were the colors?
Bridge's eyes were closed, but he wondered--where were the colors? He missed them, but he was happy to see the dark for once. He wiggled his hands, and discovered something on them... something hot and cold all at once, sticky... Like the stuff his shoes were made of. He thought it was funny, but kind of cool.
Bridge yawned and stretched, taking in the darkness, the black. So calm, so cool... he could see just a little glimmer of something like red that the shoe-gloves couldn't block, but that was okay.
Wait a minute... Daddy was green and mommy was purple, so who did he know was red?
His little green eyes snapped open, and the little boy looked toward the source of the colors.