Scars That Wont Heal (Alan Becker Fanfiction)

(1) Nightmare

Tw: Abuse, Blood

PURPLE CRIED as her father, Navy, pushed Purple to the ground once more. Purple's whole body hurt.
"Get up." His father said. Purple's body couldnt move.

"I said," Navy angrily said. "GET UP!" Purple forced his body to slowly get up. He was tired of these trainings. Her mother, Pink, wasnt there to save Purple from his father's harsh training. At least mother is in a better place now... Purple thought to himself.

Purple clenched his fists and lunged to Navy. Purple's body was so weak and he had bruises all over. Navy dodged his attack and kicked Purple on the shoulder with a huge force.

Purple fell on the floor again, spitting out blood. He coughed, his shoulder hurt.
"Get up, dont be such a weakling." Navy ordered. This time, Purple couldnt get up.

"I c-cant.."

Purple said, half whispering. He was so weak. Navy didnt care.
"Get yourself together!" Navy yelled. "GET UP-"

"I SAID I CANT, FATHER!" Purple yelled, his body was in agony. Purple slumped down to the floor.

"Weakling." Navy commented as he walked away. "You dont deserve to be my son." Navy sneered. Purple knew he wasnt getting dinner tonight.

Weakling
Weakling
Piece of TRASH
I hate you
Weakling
WEAKLINGWEAKLINGWEAKLINGWEAKLINGWEAKLING

It seemed the whole world was screaming weakling at Purple.
"IM NOT A WEAKLING!!!"

Purple woke up with a start, he felt a hand touch him and immediately slapped it away, in a fighting position.
He turned around, but saw only King Mango, his adoptive father. He relaxed and sat down on his bed.

"O-oh! Father Im so so so sorry-"

"Its fine, Purple. Also, dont call me Father. It sounds weird. Just call me dad." King Mango says. He placed a hand on Purple's shoulder.
"Are you ok?"

Purple flinched as he remembered the nightmare. The pushing, the bruises. Then he remembered that King was touching his severly bruised shoulder, the place where Navy kicked him.

He scooted away from King and clutched his shoulder. King raised an eyebrow.
"Is your shoulder ok, Purple-"

"Im fine."

King Mango sighed, it has only been 5 days after the incident, King surrendering and apologizing as well as the stickman group saving the Minecraft world from disappearing.

Purple had been flinching at every move that King did, even if he just wanted to help Purple. This morning, King was just trying to calm down a distressed Purple from a nightmare but Purple was beyond traumatized.

It stressed King. Purple reminded him of his deceased son, Gold.

King missed Gold.

Purple reminded him of Gold.

He will protect Purple at all costs.

"Umm...Dad??"
King snapped out of his thoughts and saw Gold. King shook his head, and saw, it was just Purple.

"Oh, uh, anyways.." King said, distracting Purple. "I made scrambled eggs for breakfast!"
Purple smiled and went to the bathroom to change his clothes. King sighed and went to the kitchen.

King had fixed his old house with the help of the Stickman gang. Using the money from the new work that King registered in, he was able to build a new bathroom and a brand new kitchen. He used Gold's old room as Purple's bedroom.

King went to the kitchen table and made a smiley face on Purple's plate of scrambled eggs using tomato sauce.