Author's note: Hey guuuuuys! I'm here with my third fic. But guess what? IT'S ALSO MY FIRST MULTI-CHAPTER STORY! But this will probably be a more suspenseful story than my others.

Also, the first chapter is going to be a prologue to keep the drama going (but it won't be that long). Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Prologue

"How is he, Doctor?," Mrs. Diaz worriedly asked. "Is he giving any trouble?"

"No, Ma'am. There doesn't seem to be a serious problem besides his emotions," The doctor stated.

"Emotions? What do you mean by that?" Mr. Diaz asked confused.

"What I mean is that your son seems to be seriously depressed. It may be guilt because of what he did."

"Oh, Honey! I just don't know what to do anymore!" Mrs. Diaz wailed.

"Don't worry, Sweetie," Mr. Diaz replied in attempt to cheer up his wife. "We'll find a way to help Marco."

"Well, if you want to help your son, I don't think being in here will help him any. I recommend an professional therapist."

"Oh.. I don't know. When he was ten, we used to bring him to a therapist after that incident… he didn't like it very much. I don't know if it would be a good idea." Mrs. Diaz stated.

"It was just a suggestion. My point is that staying in a medical hospital won't do much to help his problem. I think you should take him home for now. He's down the hall."

When Mr. and Mrs. Diaz arrived at Marco's room, they used the key the doctor had given them to unlock the door.

"Marco, honey?" Mrs. Diaz called through the doorway. "The doctor said you can come home now."

Marco was sitting in the corner of the room, with his head low. The doctor was right. He was depressed.

He stood up and turned around. He was too depressed to say hi to his mother. With his head still low, he exited the room.

"Cheer up Marco," his father said. "Let's get that fabric off of you and go say hi to Star."

Author's note: Like I said, short. But that's only because it's a prolouge. So be on the lookout for the main beginning of the story (chapter 2) and thanks for reading. Noobicus out.✌