Thread. || Another Onision Fanfiction (ON HOLD)

4- Broken

Angies POV

It's been an hour since Greg came over and we talked about him helping me a lot, but him seeing I didn't want to talk about it, left me alone.
"You like Of Mice & Men? My wife is obsessed with Austin."
Greg said pointing to all my CDs on my book shelf. My collection mostly contained sws, ptv, bvb, ss, bmth, omam, and fir.
"Hahaha, yeah he is a total babe." I told him smiling at my own comment. He started laughing really hard, which always made me smile. He sat down next to me and gave me a quick side hug.
"Do you wanna maybe come with me to get ice cream?" He asked me quietly, wanting an answer from me.
"Ha, if my mom lets me."
He smiled that smile nobody can resist.
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We walked in silence as we held ice cream in our hands. It was dark out, but light enough for me to see Greg. I stared at my feet still feeling a bit scared, seeing as my anxiety was sky-rocketing and my mom never really let me leave the house.
I felt something tap my shoulder and we came to a stop. I finally had to say it,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry you had to leave your family to come out here and do this. I'm sorry your not home with Laney and your here with me when you really don't want to be." I spoke quietly, tears brimming my eyes, wanting to fall. He kneeled down and hugged me seeing as I was much shorter than him.
"Don't be sorry, I came here because I wanted to come here, because you needed my help, because your important." Greg said with a sad smile. And there goes the tears. Gosh this man and his words.
"Thank you Greg, for everything." I said shivering, as he noticed and told me to hop on his back so we could get inside faster. I did as told and he ran with me on his back, acting like I was as light as a feather.

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Greg was at his hotel for the night and I was currently getting yelled at by my mother. I don't even know what I did this time, but the littlest thing can make her really pissed.
"Why can't you do anything right? If it wasn't for your dead father you would be dead! And my life would be so much easier!" She screamed in my face like every other time she got drunk. Tears were streaming down my face as she raised her hand and slapped my hard across the face.
"How dare you cry, you piece of shit!" I got up and ran upstairs to my room. While I heard the smashing of pots. She is never this bad, usually she just yells at me then storms off into her room, not this time. See every night she goes out to drink with her friends, then comes back and screams about how worthless she thinks I am, wakes up with no memory of the night before. This is why I can't do anything, she never remembers, that's why I just wanted to end it all.

I need an escape so badly,

But I only have one thing holding me back.
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Sorry this is short, people wanted me to update so i thought why not show them who her mother really is
But anyway I hope you enjoyed, I have to clean now so wish me luck ;)
~ The Outcast