The Crow: Phantom Gate Part 1

The Crow: Phantom Gate Part 1

"Unh... where... the fuck am I?... What the... fuck happened?" He says as he pulls himself out of a muddy ditch in the pouring rain of the midnight moonlight.
A crow sits on the edge of the ditch and stares at him. He looks at the bird and somehow understands what it's telling him. He trudges out of the ditch, shivering in the cold, wet darkness.
Standing at about 5'7", long black hair, not very muscular and with blue eyes, he begins to wonder whats going on.
"What happened to me?" He asks the bird.
It only gives him another stare, then hops along and flys. He follows behind the bird. It leads him to his old apartment, he grabs the doorknob to open it and is hit with a vision.

Ricky's sitting in his apartment drawing a comic when someone slams the door open and walks in.
"Who's there?" Ricky shouts to him.
"Little Ricky Thompson, you had to get in my way didn't you?" The man intruder says to him angrily.
"What the fuck do you want from me?" Ricky replies.
"That nice girl of yours, she's too good for you, you don't deserve a girl like that. You sit in here for hours every night drawing! Drawing fucking comics! How old are you again?" He shouts.
"I draw from the heart, everything I draw is for her."
"Yeah, I'm sure it is. Well, we're just going to have to do something about it." He grabs Ricky's face and slams it into his desk and scooches in close to him.
"Ya know, kid, I never liked you. She's mine, always has been, always will be, and you just had to fuckin' get in my way. Well now it's my turn to fuck you over." He pulls out a gun and shoots ricky in the head.

After seeing this vision Ricky begins to go nuts, he slams into the apartment and is throwing himself all over the place in a crazed fashion. He has his hands clamped to his head and is screaming. The crow looks in through the window from outside, Ricky stops screaming and looks at it. He picks himself up and walks into the bathroom. Ten minutes later he comes out with make-up on his face in the fashion of Irony of the three faces of drama. He goes into his bedroom and pulls out black pants, a black t-shirt, and a black trench coat and puts them on. Ricky then pulls out his black boots, throws them on his feet, ties them, and heads over to his art room.
He puts his hand on his desk and sees a girl crying at the crime scene, cops are all over taking pictures of the body and the surrounding room and picking up evidence. A man walks into the room and puts his hand on her shoulder.
"I'm really sorry about what happened to your boyfriend, he was an amazing artist and I'll stop at nothing to catch his killer." He says to her.
"Oh, Mark, you're so wonderful." She goes in to hug him.

The sight of this throws Ricky into a rage. He starts screaming again.
"Thats the shitbag who killed me!" He yells.
He stares over at a stencil painting he did for her the night he was killed. Red and black mixed background with a dark red bleeding heartagram in the center and Ville Valo in the foreground, she was a huge fan of H.I.M.
"Whatever it takes, I'll kill him and get you back. I promise." He says to himself.
Ricky walks out the door and heads out for the night.