He cried.

He cried harder than his little body could handle, but he didn't care. His mommy's friend, Linda, had just told him his mommy and daddy had passed away just three hours ago.

"I want mommy and daddy!!!" Gerard wailed. His face was red and patchy, his chubby cheeks were sore from being streached by his open mouth as he cried. Blood curdling screams left his mouth as the social worker dragged him off and out of his parents bedroom.

Anyone could easily think he was being murdered. The socal wokers tried to quiet him, but he just cried harder as they put him in the hard, plastic car chair.

Mikey on the other hand, he didn't listen. He giggled and went back to his army men.

The social workers were confused. Why had he not cried?

What they didn't know was that Mikey was special. Mikey was weird. He was strange.


He was The Fairytale Boy.

Notes

Sorry this was so short I have been really busy.

Enjoy the first chapter!

xoFO