1 month laterTsukishima's POV
I woke up with A painful headache. I touched my forehead and felt a lump as well as dried up blood. I stand up and my knees nearly buckle. Hi shuffle to find my glasses on my bed stand and put them on my face. I carefully walk over to my mirror next to my closet and teared up to the site of a giant scar on my forehead.
What the hell happened yesterday...
Then it hit me.
⚠️Tw
Our volleyball practice ended a little late last night and I had to get home as fast as I could but coach wanted me to stay behind for 15 minutes to talk about some blocking techniques. That was the worst mistake I could've ever made.
I practically ran home before my mom got home but by the time I was at the threshold of my door mom was already there with a wooden plank in her hand.
"My son...why are you late?" She spat, with a small wooden bat. in one hand and a bottle of vodka in another.
"Mom, I can explain. I was held back by coa-"
She threw the bat at me. I remember now. She hit me and knocked me out cold. She must of dragged me in the house and took a few more hits. I'm aching everywhere. I faintly remember getting up in the middle of the night just to get in bed. I don't remember much. It all hurts, I just want to crawl in a hole and die.
Why can't I be a good son....
I miss mom before my dad left. She reminds me how it's "all my fault" and that I'm worthless. Sometimes I feel worthless. Who am I kidding...before dad left I didn't feel good enough. Always one upped by hinata. I can't serve, I'm just....useless...
It's intensified since mom because abusive. I want to make her job easier, I want to disappear. I want to die. She wants a perfect straight, smart successful son, but I can't give the straightness to her, and dad left because of it. I don't want to be around, it would make her so happy...But...I live another day to see Yamaguchi. I love yams...
He has been my friend for years, ever since I helped him with those stupid bullies in elementary. Reminiscing makes me happy, but the happiness is swept away with sobs from down stairs.
My razor lay under my bed. I pick it up and I look down at it with a blank Expression. Almost like it's calling me.
1 cut...the pain feels so melancholy...so sweet, it burns, I need more, I want to be enough..
2...
3...mom, I want you to love me again
4...
5...I will never live up to expectations
17...Yams will never love me...
I drop my blood soaked razor and looked down. There's 17 new cuts on my thighs...I wanted to cut more and more and more and more...*phone dings*
I look down while tears drop slowly
Volleyball Dudes
🚬Hi guys just wanted to let you know we are having a practice today. Nekoma invited us to a practice game this Saturday and I want to make sure we are all ready⚡️damn coach I was boutta get my cream
on✝️ur what 🤠
👨🏼🦲 BAHAHAHHAA
🍠I'll be there.
⚡️MY SHAVING CREAM TF AIASHI you're so gay
✝️says you
👨🏻what. Jesus Christ
✝️don't say my name in vain
🍊HI GUYS...why are we talking about nishinoyas cream?
🥛you'd wanna know wouldn't
You👨🏼🦲OH MY FUCKIN GOD
🍬 DONT TAINT MY BABY WITH YOUR DIRTY MINDS....mamas comin hinata 💕
🍊huh
🚬just be at school today at 330 omg
👨🏻yes coach
👨🏼🦲after nishinoya gets his cream on
⚡️💀💀💀💀
✝️let's go to church Sunday nishinoya
Ok I'll Be there
🥛 oi grump is here
🍠 oh hi.
Yamaguchi sounds so uninterested in me...at least be excited for me to be around...maybe I'm Overreacting...
I bandage up my cuts and cover my other bruises and scars with makeup. I make my way towards practice. My mom is working right now so I was able to avoid any crossed paths with her this afternoon. Thank god.
I see Yamaguchi and run up to him, then jerked back realizing my much pain my knees were in.
Yamaguchi POV
Things seem distant between me and tsukki, ...but I don't wanna let him down...he's my best friend! I think I gotta tell him about my crush! I'm sure he's be super excited, I'll probably wait until after practice though.
I saw him walk outside of his door, why is he on so much edge?...I haven't seen him this nervous for a long time. He also looks especially tired today.
He's been getting paler and more tired lately. I text him daily but we never seem to keep a conversation going. He has his little dinosaur to keep him company though. I know he loves it beyond words.
I see him running up to me, I give a soft smile. It quickly drops as I see him practically limp running...
"Are you okay? You look hurt"
"Oh uh yeah I just tripped on my Stairs." He replied
I said okay and gave him a back pat which made him flinch. Why is he so on guard and skiddish?
I think to myself while we walk. We end up meeting with hinata and kageyama on the way and I start chatting with kags.
Tsukishima's POV
I don't like how over friendly yams is with kageyama... I can't say anything, that would make me a bad friend. I don't have anything to worry about."HEY" the tangerine yelled
"What do you want"
"I was talking to you"
"And I wasn't"Why is he so energetic, it's okay when my head isn't pounding, can't he be annoying somewhere else.
"Why are you wearing a headband" Hinata asked. He tilted his head innocently.
"Yeah I was actually wondering that's saltyshima, you ok?" Kageyama asked.
I ignored them and walked ahead.
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The sun who saved the moon (tsukishima x hinata)
FanfictionAfter the divorce of Tsukishima's mother and father, his mother starts to abuse him, leaving him mentally and physically broken. Alongside being in love with his best friend Yamaguchi, who is falling in love with someone else. Noticing changes in Ts...