ᴀɴɢꜱᴛʏ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ

The Photo Of Emotions

Thanks for Solarrow for being first on my last chapter. I love a good first person. <3

3:00 AM, Early Morning

Wednesday, House.

Tabi sat on his bed. He looked upset, but he couldn't feel upset. Why? He felt like he couldn't care about his family. He wasn't able to feel his emotions.

He sighed and looked at his phone.

Nothing interesting. Just gruesome images of him.

He exhaled as he dropped his phone on the floor.

Everything was so nice for him, until them.

He laid down on his bed, feeling miserable as ever. No emotions. He wished he could cry but just nothing. Only a small groan.

A heartless monster, some would say.

He took off his jacket and threw it on the floor. He was sweating so badly, it was humid in his room.

He walked out of his room and went into Ruv's room. Pure silence.

Nothing but just a gloomy grey room. It had lost it's color.

Ever since Ruv went to the hospital, it's been hard for Whitty to keep them alive since he's the oldest.

Tabi looked around and saw a family photo of them.

He dusted it off and looked at it.

"Happy Fathers Day! ~ 20XX."

Life was good back then. Until they met Sarvente.

It's like she put a curse on them to make them sick or.. upset.

He walked over to another family photo. It was when they were still young.

When Tabi was 19, Agoti was 12, and Whitty was 23.

And when Ruv was 29.

Yeah, Ruv was still young but it was legal. Tabi just sighed.

The photo was of the 4 of them at the park. He shrugged it off, not noticing a black figure on the corner of the photo.

He put the photo down, and walked to another shelf. Again, another photo.

It was when Ruv was getting married to someone.. The woman's face was blacked out. He couldn't make out the appearance.

'So he's a widower?' Tabi thought.

He put the photo down, and moved on to another photo. It was Ruv getting married again, but this time he could see the face.

It was a woman with pink hair, she looked identical to Sarvente, except that her face didn't have those neapolitan marks.

He put the photo down. He saw another photo, this time on the top shelf.

'How many photos does this man have?'

He took the photo and looked at it. It was Ruv getting married to Sarvente, but her face had an X, and it had knife stabs on the photo.

'Didn't know he had a murdering desire. Did he have other children before us?'

He saw another photo, this time near a desk.

He picked it up and examined it.

It was a picture of him. When he was younger and still had emotions. Ruv had something written near it.

"I'll love you forever my sweet boy. I hope you'll achieve success." - Ruv

He was tearing up.

Even after Tabi had pushed him away and didn't even care for him when he passed out, Ruv still loved him as his own.

He dropped the photo.

Tabi stood there, in sadness and shock. Ruv still loved him?

Even after all he did?

He couldn't believe it.

He quickly left the room and locked the door. He stood in front of the door.

He cried.

His emotions came back to him.

Tabi dropped to the floor, holding his 'mouth' to make sure he doesn't wake up the others.

The cold, musty air was getting a hold of him.

He walked back to his room, still upset. He couldn't believe it.

He was a hard douchebag on Ruv, but he stayed patient and caring for Tabi. Tabi scratched his skull in complete anxiousness.

He was upset.

Clearly.

Tabi layed on his bed, thinking about the photo.

He was eventually crying himself to sleep. It wasn't loud enough for anyone to hear.

His emotions came back to him, he'll never forget that one photo.

That one photo that his father had.

A memory.

Until he died.

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The Photo Of Emotions

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