" You little shit!"
" Fuck of faggot! Nobody likes you!"
Slap! Crack! Drip, drip. A broken jaw.
It happened again. I couldn't stop them, I - I wasn't brave enough.I wasn't strong , or bold, or carefree or able to say stop. I wasn't like her. Haruhi, my older , perfect sister. I was adopted though, so that was sort of an ok excuse.
I was 5. I was bullied and It wasn't fair. The whole point of moving, being adopted was to get away from her and the abuse. From him. That fucking , retarded bastard. My dad. He - he.....
But I never told. Because the first time it happened, Haruhi didn't believe me. Even then she was very studious, and didn't believe a word I said. She thought it was because I was jealous.
And I was. She was beautiful, clever , funny , excepted ... But I didn't lie.
I came home in bruises, cuts ,my clothes in shreds, thinking to my self I was helping her. She and Ranka were my only family. That I wanted.
"They" threatened and promised many things, things like what they'd do to Haruhi. I didn't want that. I swore to protect her, even if she didn't notice me. This lasted 2 years , 2 years of my time with the Fujiokas.
Daik would beat me behind the bike shed after school hours. It hurt, a lot , but somehow the cuts would fade to scars incredibly fast. But I didn't undertsand why or how.
They called me gay because of the way I dressed, how I didn't drool over guy's ( I thought it was gross to do that before puberty) and how I acted. I was a nerd for being put in advanced classes, a goth freak , a loser, a faggot and a pathetic little shit nobody would want.
I only believed this when Haruhi accused me of being a cheater and an attention whore.
I left after that fight, to go to college ( yes , I was 7) in America. I was going to be useful. I wasn't going to stand this abuse. I refused to be a burden any longer.
I left behind an argument and my innocent vision of the world....
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Little " MR" Nobody (ohshc fan fic) * SLOW UPDATES*
FanficHatsuharu was the little adopted "brother" of Haruhi Fujioka and was always the little shadow. The pesky little boy nobody wanted. He was 5. Everything seemed to be normal , to the naked eye at least, until he vanished 2 years later and was co...
