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Chapter 1 "Hiding From the Truth"

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This chapter contains: Self harm, suicidal thoughts, blood, crying/tears, and abuse. If these topics are sensitive to you please consider not reading this comic, or future chapters. Thank you!
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Chapter 1 "Hiding From the Truth"

Wally sat quietly under a tree in the forest surrounding home (the town), with a blade in his hand, and tears slowly dripping down his face.

"What's wrong with me?.." He muttered, while looking up at the setting sun in the sky.

"Why am I like this.. I hate it!.." he gripped the handle of the blade tighter, and rolled up his sleeve. He pressed the blade gently against his skin, thinking of all the things he'd done to deserve this.

Slowly, he sliced the blade across his wrist. His wrists stung, but he continued

One, for being such an asshole..

Two, for letting his friends down..

Three, for letting Home down..

Four, for being so naive

Five, for being annoying

Six, for being weak

Seven, for not standing up for himself

Eight, for being such an idiot

Nine, for.. for.. well just because!..

Ten..

Eleven.. why can't I stop..?

Twelve... it hurts...

Thirteen.. PLEASE...

Fourteen.. I.. I deserve this..

Finally he stopped, his wrist stung, tears swelled in his eyes and he couldn't stop himself from crying. He placed a hand over his face, ashamed.

He covered his face and began to sob, tears running down his face, blood running down his arm, and rain begining to pour from the sky.

Wally didn't like the rain. In fact he was rather afraid of it. He grabbed the blade and shoved it into his pocket, then he stood up, his legs shaking like jell-o, and started to walk home.

It was a decent walk, not a very far distance but it took him long enough to reach home, and by the time he did he was soaking wet. The only bright side is the rain washed away all the blood, so at least no one will ask any questions.. right?..

He rolled up his sleeve before he got to the door, and grabbed the handle. It didn't budge.

"Home?" Wally said, his voice slightly high pitched and a bit wobbly, trying to hide that he'd been crying, though it was no use due to his red eyes, and shaking body.

"Hello? Can I.. can I come in?.." Wally paused, waiting for a creak, or a shutter, or at least some indication Home could hear him.

He jiggled the door handle again. "Home..?" he said quietly "I'm sorry I'm so late! Please let me in, PLEASE! PLEASE HOME I'M SORRY!!!" his voice began to become frantic has the rain poured harder.

"HOME PLEASE" Tears started to run down his face, mixing with the droplets of rain, when the door slowly creeped open. Wally bolted inside, falling to his knees immediately once he was inside the dry, warmth of his home.

He dried his face and walked over the window, as a large black eye belonging to home peered back at him. "I'm sorry I was so late.. I had some things to attend to." He said, hiding his hand behind his back. Home didn't answer.

"Home?.." he waited for a response but got nothing, so he continued. "Home are you okay...?"

A loud creak came from the floor boards and out from a corner a large black gooey hand came shooting out of the dark, directly for Wally. He tried to jump out of the way but failed, and the strange arm grabbed him and squeezed hard.

Wally yelped in pain as the hand started to squeeze him, blood pouring from the mouth, tears falling from his eyes.

"P-please.." he managed to sputter through droplets of blood, "I'm sorry.. it.. it won't happen agai..." he tried to finish his sentence but could feel his eyelids growing heavy, slowly everything was going black.

"I.. I'll never be late again I promise, just please.. don't kill me.." He said in a shaky voice, trying not to sound to desperate.

It must have worked because when he said this the strange arm loosened it's grip and dropped Wally to ground.

Wally hit the wooden floor with a loud "THUD"

Everything hurt. His wrists, his head, his legs, his torso.. All of it was aching, but all he could say was "Thank you.." through his bloodied mouth.

He stood up, his legs still shaking, though this time he couldn't tell if it was adrenaline, or fear.

Wally put a hand on his head, this usually helped when he was light headed but this time it did nothing for him. He sighed and began to make his way upstairs to get cleaned up.

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Thank you so much for reading chapter one of this silly little au I made up!

Further chapters coming soon, but I have a lot of testing this week and will most likely be focused on that so production may be slow.

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