Death Ep 1

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*Action*

"Thoughts"

'Whispers'

Y/n was in the classroom with a bored expression on his face looking out of the window.

Y/n: "Playing pretend is starting to drive me crazy"

A couple of girls walk by Y/n as he looks at them and smiles at them, they go squealing down the hall. He then turns back around going back to his bored expression looking out of the window.

Y/n: " I should probably up the weight, I'm starting to feel light."

???: Good morning Y/n

Y/n: Good morning Irisviel.

Irisviel: You could at least look at me while saying hello.

Y/n: I could.

Irisviel: "Let it go Irisviel" So I heard there was a martial arts torment today after class are you going to attend?

Y/n: No.

Irisviel: Are you sure your father-

Y/n: I couldn't give a damn about what he said. I'm not going.

Irisviel: I thought you liked them.

Y/n: I do, But I'm not following anyone's orders to do something. I'll do that of my own free will.

Irisviel: So, What will you say to your father then?

Y/n: The exact same thing I told you. No.

Irisviel: "He changed drastically over the years ever since his mother passed, him and his father both." You know if something is bothering you, you can talk to me right.

Y/n:..........

Irisviel: *Sigh* I'm here for you Y/n, like I have always been and always be here.

Irisviel prepared for class as Y/n.Rest of the day, Y/n sat there in silence looking out of the window, until the end of the school day. As Y/n made it home he ran into his father at the entrance.

 As Y/n made it home he ran into his father at the entrance

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Y/n: Old man.

Father: Brat.

They sit there in silence for a minute or two staring at one another. His father began to light a cigarette.

Father: I'll make this brief-

Y/n: I will too, I'm not fighting. End of the discussion.

Y/n began to walk to his room, but his father quickly grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

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