Look at it. Name: Winston(i had no ideas :P) Gender: Male Backstory: (NOTE: this story may be found disturbing by some) Once there was a young boy who lived in an old house with his mother and older brother. His mother was depressed, she had an awful life filled with heartbreak and death. His older brother was often on the run for breaking and entering and theft. The boy's life wasn't much easier. He was bullied and treated terribly almost every place he went. He wanted to tell someone about his troubles, but he was mute. At home, there was constaint sadness and arguing around him. For days at a time he would sit in his room doing nothing, trying to avoid the madness all around him. One day, in the middle of the night, when the boy sitting in his room, a man broke into the house. He was looking for the brother, who had stolen from him. He looked in the boy's room. The man kidnaped him and took him to his apartment, where he pulled out his heart and stuffed it in an old torn up doll. Months later, the man had been arrested. The doll was thrown out. The boy's soul had been trapped in the doll. He had been in a coma-like state. When he finally awoke, he was scared unlike he had ever been before. He traveled up to his old home. He found a way to ring the doorbell, but when a stranger came to the door, he knew what must have happened. His brother was arrested and his mother couldn't take the pain anymore and refused to live. Now, you can find him wandering the streets, serching for others like him.
