Writing Practice

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TW: Hating kids, neglect, abuse, bad parents

"Dad"

Darkberry tried to get his father, well one of his fathers, dark cacao's attention. Dark cacao just smacked him away.

"Go away disgrace" Dark cacao growled to darkberry glaring him "Or your gonna be hung while beat up. You know how punishment is around here"

Darkberry sighed and walked away, he went to his room and opened a book about dragons. He took notes on their weaknesses, what to attack, and that stuff until he had fallen asleep with sore eyes.

"WAKE YOUR ASS UP!" Dark cacao yelled outside his door in the morning.

Darkberry jolted awake, falling to the floor. He went to the door, trying not to cry from the pain of falling onto the floor. He shivered in fear from the harsh and cold glare of his father. 

Chocolate glaze was behind him, he gave darkberry a soft look and told him to come as their father wanted him to. Darkberry hid his small smile and went over.

The two followed their father to the training room. Chocolate glaze was really good at his magic, and swords. 

His father adored Chocolate glaze and was training him to be the heir... which meant a lot of stress and overworking. 

Darkberry didn't know though, he wanted to be chocolate glaze. He wanted the attention and cheering. 

Dark cacao smiled at chocolate glaze, but then hit darkberry. Darkberry let out a cry of pain and wiped his tears...

Why did he have to be so weak...? He wondered himself.

Dark cacao handed him a sword that was a fencing sword. He remembered it from when he had ran away to the hollyberry kingdom. He had met Raspberry and she thought him how to use a fencing sword.

Hollyberry, his mother, had found him though and took him back to his father.

He looked at it with excitement and it even looked like Raspberry's but a lot darker in its stripe color. He used it as he remembered being thought. 

Dark cacao was impressed, "Maybe you aren't such a disgrace at all"

Darkberry that night packed his bag, he can finally go after those dragons. He can finally be loved by the people.

He put on his backpack and took the sword, running out into the snow to the first dragon on his list.

Pitaya dragon cookie.