The Android Support Hero

7

A/N: Hello, I know a lot of you aren't very interested in this story anymore but since I have settled into the school year and am on spring break rn I can write a lot more. I know I've made some efforts in the past to keep up with this story but now I actually have time to fufill those attempts. Anyways onto the story, I hope you enjoy!
TW!: dark thoughts

Yn pov:

Fucking hell, the one person I had left in this world is gone. What's the point of trying anymore, the only reason I was doing any of this was for mom but she's gone. Damn it, why her?! Why now!? It should have been me!
These were my spiraling thoughts as I sobbed into one of my mom's stupid throw pillows dad and I always complained about. "Mom, It-It should have been me...IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!" I screamed into the empty house, the noise bouncing off the walls, scaring Cn (cat's name incase you forgot). I startle as a knock comes from the front door. A suck up my sadness and go to answer the door. As I peek outside, preparing to engage in socialization with a neighbor or another one of those stupid police officers that can't seem to understand how much time a person needs to grieve before arranging a funeral. Instead I see a simple white envelope engraved with the UA seal, sitting on my porch along with the sound of the mailman's truck driving off.

3rd person pov:

As Yn sighed and snatched the envelope he slammed and locked the door before plopping down on the sofa and scrubbing a few tears from his face. Ripping the envelope open, he was surprised to see familiar looking handwriting on the letter. It read:

Dear Ln,

     We at UA are very sorry for your loss and wish to give you some time off to grieve and process you mother's passing. We would also like to help you with the funds for the funeral and hope you will accept our offer. If you would allow it, considering that you no longer have any legal guardians in your household, we would like to give you financial aid along side the city's coverage of costs. We will inform your classmates of the situation and have them understand that they need to give you some space once you return. You will miss out on some training and most likely a few projects in both the hero and support courses in the 2 weeks you'll be relieved of school, but I am certain that you'll get back on course quickly!

                                My deepest condolences and the best of regards, Principal Nezu

Yn pov:

Great, that solves some of my issues I suppose. Now, mom wouldn't want me to sulk around or do something I'd regret. I guess I should start by cleaning up this dump of a house. I sighed and started cleaning up the trash of many nights of ordering in and scribbled out designs of projects that I was planning on making for my mother's upcoming birthday.

*Timeskip bc cleaning is boring*

I wiped my forehead off with my sleeve, finding it to be soaked with sweat. I tied off the garbage bags and set them on the curb outside to be picked up the next morning and started back inside to take a refreshing shower.

*Timeskip bc I wanna give Yn his privacy in the shower*

Once I dried off and re-clothed myself, I shoved a chair out from the kitchen table with a loud screech and started on the funeral plans. We didn't have any other family so it would probably just be me, mom's few friends, some of her work colleagues, and I'll also invite principal Nezu since he's the one paying for the funeral. I glanced at my checklist, reading off each item on the list and checking the ones off that I'd completed.

-Guest list: ✅
-Invitations: ✅
-Venue: ✅
-Casket: ✅
-Time: ✅
-Embalming services: ✅
-Alerting workplace, social security, billing -companies, etc.: ✅
-Telling mom's friends: ✅
-Prepare a eulogy:

My eyes trailed down towards the last item on the list and my mood turned sour once again. As the only son of my mother I had to be the one to give the eulogy. What the hell am I supposed to say? Sorry you died mom but you did great? Look at me all alone mom, wondering what to say at your funeral because you went and got yourself in a car accident and died in the ambulance. Gee what a great son I am, preaching about how you left me to go be with dad in heaven... or hell...idk mom, you were pretty weird. Maybe you got reincarnated or some shit. I realized how crazy I was talking to myself in my brain when Cn decided to look at me judgingly before strutting off to go play in a cardboard box. I finally thought of some good enough words and wrote them down before informing people of the funeral's date and location, closing my laptop and going to take a well deserved nap.