Too Angry to Sing

2.The Sad Beginning

A ginger-haired boy was sat down strumming a guitar. The notes playing melodiously and full of melancholic emotion. He was next to a bin filled with scrunched-up paper and a few empty/broken pens. In front of him, a paper was lay upon a stand.

Wow. That looks rough.

The boy began.

I've been feeling inhuman

Though I have flesh blood and bones

A clone of disaster

A weapo-

"Chuuya! We need to talk!"

A tall pink-haired woman stood through the door with a silver haired latter not too far behind her.

"Ma? Shraise? What are-"

He places his guitar on the floor and turned his head towards his mother and friend.

"Chuuya honey we have something to discuss with you," the woman continued, "It's really important."

"Mom, can't we talk about it later? I'm kind of in the middle of something right now," Chuuya aggressively pointed a finger to the objects in front of him.

Couldn't they see that he was in the middle of doing something? Can't it wait? He's worked very hard on his project, he can't have anything distract him. It's been frustrating enough and now they want to give him something else to stress about.

"Don't you ever talk to me like that ever again young man!" Kouyou scolded.

He put his arm down and sighed in defeat, "But ma-"

"But like for real, for real. We all need to talk. And Yuan too," Shraise spoke up to stop the situation from escalating.

"Let's go honey, your friend is already waiting for you in the meeting room," the lady commanded.

"'Kay ma."

Might as well give them a chance. He needed a break from all that song writing anyway.

Together the walked to the meeting room in silence. Chuuya would have tried to talk to the two, or at least his mom since she had just come home from Tokyo, but he had noticed the serious, almost sad look in the twos' eyes.

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A pink haired girl sat in a grey-themed room, nervously fiddling with her fingers. She sat like that until she suddenly heard the door opening.

The trio soon walked in.

Yuan jumped off her seat and wrapped her arms around Chuuya, "Chuuya! Oh my days! I was so worried. I thought you actually left without saying goodbye."

Chuuya's face turned into a scowl, "Leave? Who said anything about leaving?"

A voice spoke behind him, "Well, honey..... That's what I wanted to talk about, what we wanted to talk about."

"Huh-?"

The four go to sit down.

Shraise began, "This morning, I saw your mom walk in through the door. I said hi, but she walked right past me and started mumbling to herself. I thought that this was weird so I asked her, 'Hey Miss K. Are you okay?' And then she turned around and apologised and I was like what for? And she was like oh 'I should have discussed this first. This this and this.' So basi-"

"Sorry, lad, but I am required to get straight to it because I have no time to loose. Chuuya, dear. I have a proposition for you. And it's completely your choice."