Authors Note: In every fanfic that includes Komi, Kori's sister, she always leaves. She never really packs any bags of clothes or toiletries, she just gets in her car and leaves. I just wanted to extend her story a bit, even though people don't really like her, I think there's more to her. Maybe a side we don't see. Anyways, enjoy.
Also: "Things Change" will be up Thursday, probably around 9pm Eastern time.Enjoy,
-Akira :)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING BUT PLOT, BUT FORREAL BRO I WANT TEEN TITANS! Also, very very short chapter. Just need some input is all. Review for more.
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"I'm sorry Kori, I just can't stay here anymore. I don't belong in this family." Komi stated simply, unnerved, flipping her sunglasses onto their rightful place. They helped, now Kori didn't have to see her true emotions. Rage flowed so freely through her veins usually, but now, it pained her. She didn't want to hurt her sister anymore, her family. It would just.. be better for everyone if she left.
"Kom, no! Please stay!" Komi ignored Kori's calls to her was she pushed passed her mother and to her bedroom, she raided her closet for clothes and cleared her bathroom of all of her pills and toiletries, she blocked out all the other chaos that was happening around her, all the frantic yelling and frustrated cries from her father.
She took her only suitcase in one hand and lifted her purse onto her shoulder, taking up a pillow and blanket along with her key to the Jeep Cherokee stationed outside for and by her.
She had no idea where she was going, or even if she would be coming back. All she knew is that she had to go, she knew she had to leave all of this life behind her.
Its not that it was illegal, she was 18, had her I.D, her drivers license, she had even bought her own car with he own money, she'd earned all of it. Her fierce determination had gotten her this far, how far would it take her this time?
She shoved her now only belongings into the open backseat window of her car, save the purse.
She could faintly hear Kori's sobs, her sister clung to her, pleading for her to take her along. Kom could do that, their life here was getting bad. But did she really want to? Kori and herself would have nothing. Be nothing. Not to mention their little brother, Ryan. Oh, he would miss them. Though she seemingly hated her siblings on the exterior of her ebracive shell, deep down she loved them dearly. She would never say so, that would be weak of her, and being from a warrior country, it would deem her unworthy to her people.
She had to take them.
That's it.
With their father trying to give them away again to some of his sadistic friends, their mother didn't seem to try and do anything about it.
She started to listen to the things around her, so many onlookers in the neighborhood, her father grabbing hold of Kori's arm and Ryan nowhere to be seen, along with their mother.
Komi stompted towards her father, grabbing hold of his right shoulder and cocking her left hand back.
She swung and landed a left hook right against his nose, feeling the bone shift beneath her knuckles. She took Kori and soothingly rubbed her arm where her father had gripped her, he was now curled up on the ground shouting profanity at her in pain and heat of the moment.
"Kori, go find Ryan and pack some stuff, not all of it. Just what we need, go get your savings and get your ass back out here asap. We're leaving." Komi explained to Kori through clenched teeth as she urged Kori forward, "And I mean asap, you get me?"
Kori only nodded, swallowing back tears as she ran into the house as fast as her feet could carry her
Komi looked back down at her father who was still cradding his blood gushing nose.
The rage coursed through her entire body, rocking her and causing her to react to it almost instantaneously, she drew back her booted heel and kicked him in the stomach as hard as she could, stomping him unrelentlessly.
Over, and over, and over, and over again.
He deserved all this and more, she hated him.
All the pain he put them through, she didn't even care if he were to die right here and right now.
Just then, Kori held two suitcases, throwing them in the back of the jeep, a scared looking and meek Ryan following close behind.
"Get in. Now." Komi ordered, running over to the driver's side herself.
Once Kori and Ryan both scrambled into the back seat, Kori holding a now hysterical Ryan in her arms, Komi yelled at the top of her lungs, "I love you mom! Rot in hell dad! Woo!" She was grinning from ear to ear, unconsciously.
She reversed out of the driveway, waving her hand in the air as she did, then sped off into the mid-day sun.
Komi was finally happy.
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Authors Note: Yeah, before you flip out, Galfore is not their caretaker in this one okay. It's their biological father. Also, spelling and grammar will be attended to shortly. Thank you for your time, I look forward to this one.
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Komi's Life After
FanfictionThey've officially escaped their evil father and too-carefree mothers' grasps and now, Komi, Kori, and Ryan are looking for a new life together. Will they be able to overcome the boundaries of their situation. AU