3 years later.
October 2024
- omniscient-
AS THE DREADFUL YEARS, passed without a doubt felt as if it was all yesterday. It felt as it was all a dream to him, the most beautiful dream that he had. Those 17 years of resentment and anger he felt free from those emotions. 3 long years count the day that he was born new from his brothers, born a new person. Better from the past him.
Sorin persuaded art for the better. Majoring in art and animation just in his second year on to his third. He loved it, the form of art always made him feel better about himself, and to the fact that he was able to go out there and chase his dream was mind blowing to him. He was able to work at a bar not far from his apartment along with Charlie of course. Able to make new friends, being able to laugh and smile without a care in the world. Go to parties and somewhat have that highschool experience that he didn't have then (with the Charlie being there for supervision.)
He had everything he could every have and need , but his life wasn't all that too well. He didn't have that one person to love and to care for. He didn't have a partner to cuddle or to share memories and weakness with. He was lonely most of the nights, just staring at his bedroom ceiling thinking about those people. I mean he did have a boyfriend before all that but he wasn't the best.
He was evil and violent filled with jealousy and anger. Hiding his true intentions under his bubble personality, until the mask broke. Revealing his true feelings, Sorin couldn't even sleep after what had happened. Just painful memories to store in his head along with everything else.
Throughout the years Charlie had been there for him, staying by his side at his darkest hour to his most happiest. Some days Sorin was just out of it, screaming in pain from the nightmares most of the night from the painful memories that lurked in his head. To the voice that taunted and teased him day and night. To the point where he couldn't even sleep. Charlie was always there, doing what was best to be there for him, to calm him through the times
Although there were hardships and some obstacles along the way that Sorin had to overcome to live on. To overcome to be strong and learn from what mistakes that he made. He was still fighting with everything that he had, every single day. Making sure that his past wouldn't messed with what he thinks his future had in store for him.
But little did he know, was that he's past was going to bite back...and it was going to bite him hard.
And it wasn't going to be pretty.
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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄
FanfictionSorin, a small fragile boy who has been through the worst of the worst. He has never been loved by his family, neglecting him throughout his life. Sorin only wanted nothing more in the world then to be loved by his own blood. What twisted and sick...
