Oh,Calamity. [ Jalex ]

Everyone has secrets,right?
And some people like to talk about them,and others don't.
Alex was one of those people who hide everything and anything.

;part one: detachment;
A voice called out,'Alex..' The low voice hissed in Alex's ear.
You'd think someone else would notice. But this voice?
It was only visible to Alex,like the calming hand the fell onto his shoulder. 'You don't mean anything to anyone up here..come with us..' The voice's rhythmic qualities seemed tempting,and Alex was about to follow this voice wherever it wanted to go.
'Do you remember your brother..? He didn't like you anyways. Maybe you really don't belong here. You seriously need to go..' Alex's mind was at a constant war with this voice.
A schizophrenia attack? I think so.
But Alex was at war-but that's not the way he looked.
He looked like any normal person curled up on a couch.
His knees were brought up to his chest,his eyes dull and hollow.
"Go away.." Alex's voice whispered.
Did he think anyone would notice? Nope.
Boy,was he wrong..