I am, du bist Chapter 7: Brotherhood of the unborn
**Jasper** I was sitting alone in my room. I glared at the door. It was a week after Martin left. I knew he came everyday under my door and stood there. He didn't say anything just waited. Everyone else gave me time. Kiba took care of my so called...
I am, du bist Chapter 5: Love and war
-Jasper- I was standing in the kitchen only in my underwear. I got used to the piercing and the short hair. No one told me what happened to me thou these days but that's nothing new. I was glad Kiba and Martin were still talking to me. I drank a glass...
?I am, du bist Chapter 6: Incomplete
-Kiba- I opened up my eyes and peered around. I was in the basement but the glass tube corridor was hidden again. I was sitting in the chair next to the computer. It was analyzing some numbers again. I had a terrible headache. Suddenly I heard...
?I am, du bist Chapter 5.5: First time
-Martin- Jasper stripped before me as I sat without my shirt on his bed. We were both drunk and we knew about it. But the alcohol wasn't the reason we wanted to do it. We felt this urge since a while and when we finally found the perfect opportunity...
I am, du bist Chapter 4: Silence is gold
-Kiba- I sat at my laptop with another cup of coffee. It was the sixth one? Dunno. I opened the next link on google. I read over 20 articles about psychology, mental illness and disorders. The night was cold. Or maybe I was just feeling lonly. ...
I am, du bist Chapter 3: Daydreaming
-Simba- I was walking with Martin to school. He was really worried because Jasper disappeared and we couldn't contact him since 2 days. I put my hand over the foxes shoulder and smiled to him. 'He is okay. You said the light in his room was on so he...
I am, du bist Chapter 2: Three compadres
-Martin- I woke up and yawned loud. My younger brother ran into my room and jumped into my bed. He did that every morning. We laid next to each other while looking at the ceiling. I thought about what happened yesterday. I met the cutest guy on...
I am, du bist ?Chapter 1: Who am I?
I cut my belly one more time as the blood dropped on the bathroom floor. I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn't happy to see my skinny body with a knife in hand. The cuts made my gray fur all red. I hid my knife in the backpack and tried to wash...