Notes:
!! TW !!
- Physical Assault
-Misgendering
-Blood
-Child death and gorey descriptions
-Dissociation
I'm so sorry it took so much to update again, I had to deal with finals. I hope this chapter is good enough to make the wait worth it!
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October 21st, 1983.
The loud ringing of an alarm clock echoed in the room.
Michael groaned and put it off by lightly hitting it with his fist as he slowly opened his eyes and rubbed them. He couldn't sleep well since he was disturbed by... uneccessary feelings.
He left his room and headed to the kitchen where he saw his red-haired mother Clara making breakfast while Evan was sitting at the table, looking at the images in a book about astronomical objects.
"Goodmorning birthday boy" Michael said as he smiled, ruffled the little boy's hair and sat down.
Evan slightly smiled in response as he swinged his feet and kept leafing through the book.
"Goodmorning honey!" Clara happily exclaimed. "I'm making pancakes since it's a special day today".
"Where's Elizabeth?" Michael curiously asked as he noticed her absence.
"Oh, your father took her to school already" the woman said as she laid the plates on the table. "Evan honey It's time to eat, put the book away please".
She sat down with her family, ignoring the fact that Evan limited himself to move the book next to the plate and kept looking at the pictures of meteors while enjoying his food. Not after moving the blueberries away from the top of the pancake, though.
The woman sighed and muttered to herself: "Another attempt to sneak fruits and vegetables in his diet failing".
Michael chuckled as he ate his pancakes. "He's smart mom, you need to try harder than that. You should try blending them in, that worked with me as a kid".
The woman sighed. "Why is everyone in this family so scared of fruits and vegetables?"
"That's a good question, I guess it's in dad's blood to be disgusted by them" Michael said, jokingly.
"By the way, you're gonna go back to school today, right? Only Evan gets to have birthday privileges!"
"Yesyes, don't worry. I'm gonna go get ready after this" Michael said as he replied to his mother's nagging.
"Alright sorry, just checking" Clara lastly told her son before starting to enjoy her breakfast aswell.
After finishing his pancakes Michael did exactly what he promised to his mother.
As the boy quickly got to the front door since he heard a certain someone ring the door bell he looked back and yelled:"Mooom! I'm going!"
"Okay honey!" Clara yelled back. "Have a good day! ... And don't cause any trouble again!"
Michael rolled his eyes and opened the front door as he clumsly put his backpack on one of his shoulders and greeted the boy who was standing in front of the door: "Goodmorning, Jeremy!"
Seth was taken back by how Michael choose to call him that specific name. "Oh- Hi! Ready to go, momma's boy?"
"Yes, I kind of weirdly missed going to school" the boy said as he closed the door behind himself and started walking to school with his friend. "Are we going to actually attend lectures today or sneak off as we usually do?"
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