Cracked Up

Chapter 26

No Bitches 😏

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Once again Takemichi did it. After settling himself in, the first thing he did was place cameras and microphones everywhere around the house. He wanted to get as much information as he could in case something went wrong. He spent every day going around the house and screwing all the windows shut and making sure everything was right. He found that doing all of this would be prominent. The windows are bulletproof so he didn't have to worry about them breaking out. he spent the nights gathering big cans of gasoline for when he is ready to set the place ablaze. It took almost a month of digging and recording conversations to get enough information to get rid of anyone who may make it out of the flames.

It was time. He had gotten in contact with his uncle and asked him if he could move in, to which he promptly agreed. In the dead of night, he grabbed his suitcase filled with all the things he needed. Already having gasoline scattered around the premises. He grabbed a match, lit the flame, and threw it into the puddle of toxic liquid. he finished screwing the door shut before walking to a nearby hill to watch as the hell hole went aflame. He took out some of the record tapes and put some headphones in to listen to them as he watched the orange flames dance. 

He was getting drowsy but it all went away in a flash. He jolted up with wide eyes as he felt hot tears run down his face. He reminded the tape and listened to the voice that seemed to belong to his older brother.

" How about you be a good girl and help your brother huh? I want you to be nice to Michi for me, but once he's comfy with you I want you to hurt him. ok? " Takemichi couldn't stop shaking. A bunch of emotions was flashing through him, anger, sadness, regret, surprise. he couldn't believe it, his brother was the one who made his precious little sister hurt him. She's too young to understand what she did. He swiftly stood up and stared at the burning building, his vision was starting to blur from the tears that never once stopped pouring. all he could do was watch as the building burned, Hearing the blood-curling screams of the workers the resided within the building.

The four-year-old, weak, blue-eyed boy sat down on the hill, hugging his knees as he waited for the flames to calm. He was pulled out of his daze by a water droplet falling from the sky. Takemichi sat in the rain as the building finally stopped burning. ' It's my fault ' was the only thing Takemichi thought about before getting up and going through the rubble of the burnt building in search of his sister's body. He wanted to hold her a funeral, she may not be related to him by blood, but it wasn't her fault she was dragged into this. He thought of her as his real sister, blood didn't matter. 

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Takemichi was now fourteen. He had focused himself to forget about everything that had happened. He now can remember anything before the age of five. He was adopted by his mother who usually spent all her time working abroad. She paid no mind to the boy she wasted her money on, she had no idea why she adopted Takemichi, she just guessed that it was a form of pity. She was not the best mother but at least, she always celebrated his birthday with him. Takemichi now lives as he did in his first life. He had his little group and his girlfriend.

He may have forgotten his past but he would often find himself in a black tux and a bouquet in his hands as he stood at his sister's grave. he never shed a tear at her grave, he repeated the words 'sorry' for who knows how long before going back home and going to bed with his black tux and red bowtie. 

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Mikey

He did this to him. He beat him to the point where he couldn't move a muscle in his confined, cold hospital bed. He had no one at home waiting for him, and barely anyone visited during his time of hospitalization. Even if he didn't meet Tatsuki he would have lost his mind at some point. spending every waking moment thinking of ways to save his friends who already turned their backs on him. He hated it, he hated being alone. He would do anything, that was the only thing that kept him going. he wasn't afraid of the empty life he was introduced to then he would have never wasted his time on people who never wanted to stay with him. 

In the end, he always found himself alone in the vast void he called his life. The void seemed endless. He walked and wandered his whole life. He's come across many things and many people but they always left them behind. While Takemichi was walking, hoping to find the footsteps that were left behind by the people he loved, the footprints always stopped, as everyone's does but Takeuchi wasn't able to keep up with them. In the end, he was left alone again to walk aimlessly through the void, in search of someone to keep him company.  

End of flashback ----

" . . . "   - Tatsuki

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OMG finally the flash back is over. 

It was so long that I forgot that it was even a flash back

Anyways thank you for reading, and i hope you liked it

And if you have any ideas please tell, kinda running out

anyways that's all love you readers bye bye 🥰