October love (girlocxgirlreader)

Chapter three: home life

You had a small family. Just you, your mom, and your twin.

Your brother. Mom always got his name and pronouns wrong. 

She didn't know them anyway. Which may have been for the better.

It was a little secret between you and your brother for now. That was fine. Because it meant he was safe.

You had got home, cold and wet. It had rained again.

The wolf changed into a black band tee-shirt and some grey sweatpants. She fluffed her hair out, drying it like that. Makes it more fluffy, poofy, and soft if you do it that way. 

She went downstairs to the kitchen. Yep, downstairs. Two flights actually. Your room was basically the attic. That was fine.

Back to the kitchen though, i'll describe your room later.

You got your favorite mug out, about to make yourself a hot drink. 

Why was it your favorite mug? It was gifted to you by your father. Before he left you.

The mug was one of the few things left. The others being pictures, your baby blanket, his favorite hat, and a stuffed animal that you carried around almost everywhere. Your brother had one too.

I suppose I should give your brother a name though. Hm, let's call him... Achilles. 

Achilles chose his name from greek mythology. Something you were very into. He looks up to you. 

Mother, does not.

Mother believes she's always right. Mother has stupid rules. Mother doesn't understand Achilles. 

You and mother don't see eye to eye. Heart to heart

You wouldn't say you hate her. But you don't quite love her either.

At this point, your drink was finished. So was your cry.