A late breakfast

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Sebastian woke up the next morning as the morning light was creeping through his slightly dusty blinds and gazing through, causing a large emittment of brightness to awaken him. He ran his hand through his messy raven bed hair with a small sigh. He hadn't meant anything he said this parents yesterday, he knew he had to apologize, despite how much the teen despised doing so. He turned over, directing his gaze towards his digital alarm clock. The time read '10:54'. Sebastian groaned; he had overslept again. 'At least It's the weekend...' he thought to himself as he slouched downstairs to have a very late breakfast. Sebastian looked around, his parents should probably of been back by now... He just shrugged it off. 'Probably stuck in traffic' he thought, though he felt unsure that even he believed what he himself had just said. Still with a feeling of anxiety in the pit of his stomach, he trudged sleepily into the kitchen to make himself some breakfast. Sebastian put some toast in the toaster and laid down on the sofa waiting patiently to hear the familiar ping noise it made once finished toasting the bread. He grabbed the remote and switched on the TV. The news was on. Sebastian never usually watched the news; it was either boring or depressing, either way, he was wasting his time watching it. 'It'll only be on for a few minutes...' he thought as he placed the remote back down onto the side cabinet. The blonde, fairly attractive, news lady said:

" Two victims of a deadly car crash sustained severe injuries and were tragically killed on the motor way last night. The victims have not yet been identified, but the police are running a DNA test as we are currently Recording this, back to the studio."

It then returned to a small stuffy looking studio as two people sat at a desk and had a large and pretty boring conversation about whether Donald Trump should become president of the USA. Sebastian rolled his eyes, that guy had been all over the news recently. But he couldn't stop thinking about those two people in that car crash.... He felt a lot of pitty towards them. However, Sebby's train of thought was abruptly interrupted by the noise of the toaster going off. He walked into the kitchen, spread some patte onto his toast, sat down at the dinning table and begin to eat breakfast. The anxiety in his stomach began to swell as he checked his phone for the time. It was 11:27.
'Dammit!' he thought to himself, 'They really are late....' It wasn't like Sebastian's parents to be late for anything. They were usually on time, if not 10 minutes early. So it left Sebastian full of worry to think that they weren't home yet. He went trudged up the long staircase that lead to his room; the raven haired teen had an idea; he could play video games to put his mind off things. After a few fights on Dynasty Warriors, he checked his phone again. 11:57. He watched some more TV. 12:34. He took a nap. 1:21. Sebastian began to get very worried. Eventually, as if some angel was answering his prayers, someone knocked at the door with a loud thud. Sebastian ran over to the door as quick as a hungry cheetah runs to its venerable prey, as he opened the door.
"Welcome back! I'm really sorry about-" The boy stopped. It wasn't his parents whom he had opened the door to. He looked at the two police men at his door. His mind was fluttering round solutions, maybe someone had lost a cat? The police knew that he was always letting in strays and was almost always the reason for local cats to go missing.
"Are you Sebastian Michealis?" asked one of them, looking down at Sebby with a pitiful look plastered across his face.
"Y-Yes....." He stuttered, not knowing whether he was in trouble or not.
"You are going to have to come with us." Said one of them in a sympathetic tone. Sebastian hated getting sympathy, being treated like a little kid... He didn't even know what was going on!
"Why?!" He queried, his tone obviously irritated. The police officer sighed, running his fingers through his short, blonde hair.
"Your parents...." He replied placing a hand on Sebastian's shoulders. "Were involved in a car crash, t-they didn't make it...." Sebastian gasped, taking in a large portion of air; but still not being able to take in what he was just told. He felt his eyes begin to bubble with tears as a few slipped down his pale cheeks.
"W-what?" He asked in disbelief, hoping this was all a dream- or some kind of sick prank- and that none of it was real. The police man sighed again.
"You are going to have to come with us..." He repeated. "To the orphanage..." He added, with a small hand gesture to the police car behind him. Sebastian felt his whole word slowly crumble around him as he walked over to the car and got in, his raven locks swaying in front of his face to try and hide the fact he was sobbing.

//note//poor Sebby.... Btw, patte is like a meat spread if you were wondering~ thank you so much if you are reading this, and if you watched the video (/^▽^)/ I'll update soon bye!//

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