CHAPTER TWO

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!TW!: Vivienne

YEARS THAT GO BY


Angle could never shake what happened to him after his mom was taken away his life . . . Just went to crap and he can't explain why, he wanted to scream so loud at his dad to stop looking at him the way did, like he's the reason Vivienne did what she did because he isn't. After Angle's tenth birthday, his dad started to act weird around him like he was going to explode, but there was another that bothered Angle so much, his memories.

From time to time Angle would get these weird memory fogs it would get so bad that he couldn't remember anything for up to Two days or worse a week at a time. The young boy had tried to go to his dad but he would snap at him, along the lines of.

"Enough of that from you! Stop with the nonsense, Do you want to be just like your mother? Crazy!"

After many attempts and the same angry reply Angle stopped going to his dad and ignoring the memory fog. After the 5th grade Angle had been homeschooled after an incident with another kid at school, long story short the kid ended up in the hospital with a busted lip, broken nose, and a fractured hand.

So you could guess that the boy didn't have any friends, not even kids in the neighborhood because he wasn't allowed outside by himself and not with others. He felt sad and lonely but mostly angry. He didn't know why he wasn't allowed outside, he wanted to go play with the other kids not in the dark big house with his dad but then again his dad is always at work so it's just him. Alone, sad, and angry.

But what surprised him was the day he turned sixteen and his dad said he had a surprise for him, Angle's first thought was that his dad was finally going to kick him out, his dad was finally done looking at him with the same look that he couldn't take it anymore.

Or his other thought once again his dad couldn't take a look at him and he was going to punch him straight in the jaw, his dad was physical in any way. Yeah, his dad would push him around and scream in his face but all dads do that, right?

But he was wrong, he was so wrong. The surprise was his mom?

Angle couldn't believe his eyes he saw straight, maybe he needed glass after all, but sadly enough he was straight there she was the woman that tried to kill being welcomed back into warm arms by his father.

Wasn't he the one that sent her way and now he wants her to come back, she tried to kill the last time he saw her and he had the horrid scars to prove it. Then this lady had the nerve to hug, touch him, smell his hair, but the most gut-wrench thing was she was crying. Was it for herself or him, he couldn't tell.

"I'm so sorry baby, you know that, right? I know I wasn't the best at being your mother but I'm better now and I hope you know that the things I said about you I . . . I didn't mean them, you know that don't you, please you . . . you know that I only had the best intentions-" Vivienne pleaded with her son to understand

"The best intention is that what you call that putting me over a hot stove, calling me Satan, the devil, telling me that I needed to be saved. Is that what you call good intentions!" Angle shouted at his mother

Vivienne began to cry snout coming from her nose as she sniffled trying to contain it. That's where the screaming match between the father and son began. Roman tells his son that he can't shout at his mother because she is family and that she didn't mean to do what she did, saying that she was in the right headspace at the time.

Angel couldn't believe his father was letting this woman who tried to murder him come into their home, he scuffed and stumped to his right room where he could still hear his father consoling his crazy wife. Angel let out a huff and the tears began to fall and he broke. Why him, why couldn't his dad understand him for once, he just didn't understand.

Angel sat by the window looking out into the night sky, the moon looked a bit dark, Angle raised his eyebrows and looked over at his calendar.

"Oh, it's a new moon"

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Word count: 773

Authors Note: That was something I literally blacked out while writing this idk how to feel about it, I think I might have rushed it idk. But LET ME KNOW IF YOU LIKE IT, PLEASE.

<3 @ImmortalBleed THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU A REAL ONE


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