"Ah Nagisa welcome,"
Nagisa stood there as he encountered another woman he has never seen before.
He watched his mother apporavh him with grace,"dearling," she called happily as she embrace her son and a hug she whispered,"if you make a fool out of me, I'll kill you," she whispered in his ear. As she released her son, his heart bursted.
"Hi, Nagisa my name is Teri, I work with the child services," she gently extanted her arm out and Nagisa took it and smiled.
"Child services, really?" Nagisa said as he turned to his mother and smiled at the irony.
His mother in the distance gave a glare.
"What if I told you, that my mother had been beating me for the pass six years?" Nagisa bluntly asked.
Teri's mouth dropped as she turned to look at his mother, who looked mortified, then by at Nagisa who displayed a sly smirk.
Suddenly Nagisa's mother burst out a nervous laugh as she walked up beside him,"Kids! Am I right!?"
"Young man, that is not something that should be taken lightly," Teri said as she started to gather her belongs.
"Yeah, my desfling Nagisa just has a strange sense of humor, but don't they all!?" Nagisa's mother barked into a laugh.
Teri laughed with her,"Well we are finished with our session," she smiled poitletly as she placed a hand out to Nagisa's mother,"it was a pleaser meeting you,"
"Nonsense! The pleased was all mine," she fooled the woman greeting her with a delightful smile.
Nagisa walked away as he prepared himself for the worse. While the woman was taking her sweet time leaving, Nagisa walked into the dinning room where he pulled a chair. He dragged that chair into his bedroom, closed the door gently as he propped the chair under his doorknob. This isn't gong to end well. He thought to himself.
He sat in the corner of his room waiting for the wrost.
After Teri left the apparentment building fall silent.
Thrity mins has passed and still nothing. There's no way I'm going out there, he thought as he shook his head. I said the worst fucking thing to a child services worker and I'm sure if I open that door, mom would be waiting for me. Attacking me like a wild animal.
There's no way, I'm going out there. Not a chance.
The rest of the night, Nagisa trapted himself in his room. If he had to pee, he simply piss out the window. If he was hungry he saved a box of emergency snacks and juice box which he stored in his closet underneath a basket.
He was set for a day. However, he was bored.
He looked down at his watched with read:7:56pm.
He sighned, he wasn't even tried. However his knife wound began to throb, notifing him he has to lay down on his back. He hurt less laying on his back. He crawled in his bed and laid there motionless. He didn't like to think about it, but generally, he was a despressed. He hated his mother yet he loved her. It was a sick twisted relationship he wished he could understand. Sometimes he wondered if he was better off dead.
But what good does thinking like that will do?
If he died, he wouldnt be accomplishing anything.
He sighned hopelessly. Suddenly he thought about his father.
I wonder if his life is any better...
Why didn't he just take Ms with him?
Uuuggh, his stress and aniexty got the best of him as his heart bursted and he twitched in pain. His head hurt too much to think.
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Dollface and the Psycho
Fanfiction(A Karma x Nagisa fanfic) "Everything you know, is dead," Nagisa, lives in a world of PAIN. Living with a mentally sick mother, Nagisa has to put up with a life of child abuse. From being handcuffed and beaten, to force fed and stambed, Nagaisa is...