Pierce White

Looks;

Pierce has black hair that sticks up in the front, with icy blue eyes and thin lips. His voice is deep and he has nicely whitened teeth.

Clothing;

Pierce usually wears a white T-shirt under a black leather jacket with some jeans and boots with some good tread to get away from the cops.

Once, there was a boy. Born into a happy family. He had a mother, a father, and then along came his little sister Sierra a couple of years later. After Sierra was born, everything went wrong. The father had gotten sick and was prescribed some medicine to recover. He got addicted to the medicine and it made him angry, made him raise his voice over nothing, and it eventually got worse.

He began to hurt the boy, and then the mother started drinking and getting into drugs with the father. He'd always acted out against his parents to show that he was not under their control. His father abused him while his mother just watched, holding his little sister back from stopping his father.

"It is what you get for misbehaving and not obeying." His parents would say.

But that was all a hunk of bullshit and he knew it. He would follow every order his parents would give him and it just was not enough for them.

One day when he came home from school with his little sister, his father took her away into another room and his mother kept the siblings away from each other and his little sister's screams filled the house.

"Why are you doing this?" Pierce screamed at his mother.

"Because she got a C-." She replied. "You must have good grades to be a good daughter."

That was when he just snapped. He pushed his mother out of the way and ran to the room, ripping the door open and when he saw his sister's face red from being slapped numerous times, he lost everything that held himself back from hurting his father.

When Pierce was finished with his father, he was left with a black eye and a couple broken fingers. He argued with his mother for a few minutes as a distraction and his sister knocked her out.



Now, after growing up on the streets with his sister, getting some temporary jobs and getting some money, he's turned into a criminal, only stealing wallets for the money and stealing some food.

But sometimes he would do something bigger than just stealing wallets and food. But maybe someone out there will break his habit of stealing things. Maybe someone will remind him of who he was.

Something good.

Something beautiful.

Something broken but strong.