Cracked Up

Chapter 23

your mother

no I'm just kidding

but hey I finished another chapter, so enjoy.

Pov: 

three years have passed since Takemichi killed his family. he now lives in a small apartment with his new father who adopted him, His father had red hair with blue eyes. His father is Takemichis uncle, he knew about Takemichis situation since he was born but was unable to help because of Takemichis father. He knew what Takemichi had done but didn't care and ended up taking the boy in. He also protected Takemichi from some of the people his father used to work with, they didn't know why they were after the boy but they just guessed it was for money.

Takemichi was going to school and living like a normal kid, but he was treated differently because of his disorder. But he didn't mind since he never saw it as a disorder, It was his brothers.

 After their deaths, they all ended up sharing the same body, all the times that he was caught talking to himself he was talking to them, though Takemichi doesn't know that they are brothers. most of the ideas came from the other two that lived inside Takemichi. When Takemichi burnt the house down That was one of Tiachi's ideas, and when he sabotaged his father that was Tatsuki's work. He loved the two that lived inside him, but after he started living like a normal person they stopped talking to him. Takemichi hasn't talked to them in years and ended up forgetting about them.

Takemichi's adoptive father was then diagnosed with Pancreatic cancer, but it was already too late. The young ten-year-old boy spent his birthday attending his father's funeral, but the worst part was that he was the only one who attended. He spent all day standing in the cold rain, he didn't care if he got sick, he didn't care if people looked at him weirdly, he didn't care. He spent his entire birthday sitting next to his father's tombstone wairing his soggy black suit and fancy red tie. And he did it all without shedding a single tear. 

Takemichi lived on his own now. He use to hang out with his friend Kakucho from time, but he found out that he got into a car crash and the two lost touch with each other. Takemichi didn't have anyone to hang out with him on his birthday so he made it a routine to spend the entire day at his father's grave in the best clothes that could find.

Once the boy first went to middle school his whole world turned around, or so he thought. On his first day, he met many people and ended up making a little group of them. they would go around and challenge people t fight, Takemichi wasn't the best fighter but he still had a pretty good punch. The more they fought the more popular they got, he even ended up getting a girlfriend. But one day a bunch of third-years came and made him and his friends his slaves. Takemichi was devastated, he spent every aching moment working or getting beaten up. He lost all the money that he inherited to the third year and would often have to work night and day just to be able to eat something. 

He spent year after year like that until he finally graduated and moved away. That's just how it was, his daily routine would just be to sleep, work, and eat in the exact order. he never got a break and would often get stuck apologizing to people he may have pissed off for doing something wrong. At that point, it was a normal thing to get a new job every two to three months. That's just how it was. but he moved away from where he used to live so he couldn't spend his birthdays at his father's grave anymore, instead, he would spend it working or sleeping in. He didn't get to enjoy the comfort of people congratulating him on getting through another year, instead, he spent it under his covers listening to his stomach growl, and his heart beat. 

He was tired 

He couldn't do it anymore, he was already 26 years old with no friends, no family, and bearly any money. He stood on the ledge of a large building, he was barefoot as he looked at the view that was presented to him. he didn't even bother to write a will since nobody would read it anyway. He was wearing one of his finest suits which was the only one that he owned. taking a deep breath, he took a big step off the building and plummeted to the ground. He didn't smile, he didn't cry, all he did was close his eyes and wait for the internal sleep to take him away. 

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that's all I got for now. 

I know your probably thinking " why did you leave it like that, why not add more" well ill tell you why, because I'm lazy. 🙄

so, to bad so sad you have to wait like the rest.

anyways, sorry its so choppy, just a tiny bit rushed. 

well that's all, have a nice day readers love you bye bye 😘🥰