〖Second Person P.o.v〗In the morning you woke up in your bed. It was finally the weekend. Since you had been focused on homework in the last few weeks, you were ahead, meaning, you had no work to be done. You stretched in your bed, letting out a loud yawn.
A knock came at your door, and Dovahkiin was at the door.
"Mornin', come eat," He said blankly.
You nodded and started heading downstairs. Your parents were already at the table eating. They sent you a smile, and greeted you, "Good morning, (Y/n), are you feeling any better?" Your mom asked.
"Yeah," You replied with a smile.
"Well, your Mom and I were still thinking of sending you to therapy. However, your brother here says you've been doing better, we'll let you decide if you still want to go or not," Your Dad said.
"All right, I'll let you know. Thanks for understanding," You said whole-heartedly.
You all ate breakfast together peacefully. You and your brother spoke, but surprisingly enough, you spoke a lot more. Your brother smiled at seeing you like this, and your parents were thankful you were starting to go back to how you used to be.
After breakfast, your parents offered to wash the dishes, and you and Dovahkiin decided to take advantage of this. You both sat in the living room play Super Smash in the living room. You were pretty good, but, your brother was better. The only reason for this was because he had over 400 hours playing it.
"Die bitch!" You shouted playfully, hitting his character so he flew into the screen.
"Hahaha! I finally gotcha!"" You teased with a smile.
He looked over at you, not even bothering to hide his smile. You looked at him and gasped, "You went easy on me! You asshole!" You started hit him playfully. He took every hit, falling to the floor. You grabbed one of the pillows on the couch and hit him over and over. He laughed hard, not even feeling any pain from your attacks.
You placed the pillow on his stomach, and stood over him menacingly.
"Sorry bro, but I don't make the rules," You said with a deep voice, patting your elbow. Immediately you jumped on him, elbowing his stomach through the pillow.
"Oof, I felt that it that time," He grunted, getting up from the floor picking up the pillow. He sent you one of his infamous blank faces.
"Oh god no," You said.
You started to run away from him in the living room as he kept trying to hit you. "Come catch these hands, bitch!" You shouted while laughing.
Before you and your brother could continue playing, the doorbell rang.
You opened it, and immediately your playful laughter was cut short.
"Hi, (Y/n)," Kenny greeted.
"(Y/n), who's at the door—" Dovahkiin walked up, and his mouth fell open at who was at your door.
"Kenny... we thought you were dead," Dovahkiin came to the door.
"What? You remember killing me?"Kenny said surprisingly.
"No I don't remember, but your reaction tells me it happened," Dovahkiin looked back in the room, and shouted out to his parents, "Hey, we have a friend over, we're gonna head upstairs!"
"Alright honey, if you go out, let us know if you need any money!" Your Mother shouted back.
"Cmon, you have some explaining to do," Dovahkiin said to Kenny. He looked at you, and your face was filled with sadness and betrayal. Your watery eyes were staring at Kenny, who was looking at you with a face full of guilt. The three of you went upstairs to your room.
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FanfictionEver since we were born, my brother and I had to keep moving from place to place, running from something. And now, we've moved to this small little mountain town in the middle of fucking nowhere. I just want things to be normal this time. ___ ALL CH...