Desmond's P.O.V
Me and Kolby stared at the ceiling in silence, I really hoped he wouldn't talk about what happened today.
"So... can you tell me seriously why you ran away?" He whispers, I can't see his face, but I can tell he's worried.
"I can't." I replied, closing my eyes.I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't...
You can't.That voice, it's sounds like daddy's voice, and it hurts. I roll onto my side and pray that I'll sleep tonight without dreams, just a black surrounding. As I'm trying to sleep, I'm wondering about how I acted before the accident (A/N The thing already happened I just had to tease you :P), was I more happy? My childhood memories were fuzzy, so I can't think of a time when I was happy, only the strongest memories stayed, and they were the darkest.
Morning came around and I woke up first. I looked over and Kolby, who was sleeping in awkward positions, drool was seeping down his mouth and there was a wet spot on his pillow. I laughed at the site, if I had a phone, I'd totally take a picture. Kolby's mother was awake as well, and greeted me with a happy smile. It reminded me of other daddy's smile a bit, there was a pang in my chest.
"What would you like for breakfast sweetie?" Kolby's mother asked, grabbing a beige apron from the hook.
"I'm ok with anything, Miss Kobly's Mother." I replied politely, I was already sleeping over without permission, and she doesn't even know of me or where I came from. Maybe I should pack my bag and look for a new place to stay for the night.
"Please, call me Sharon." She asks with a smile, I just nod and sit at the dinner table.Soon Kolby is awake and meets us at the kitchen with a yawn and a stretch. He sits down beside me and doesn't say a word, he must be very grumpy in the mornings.
"Good morning." I say cheerfully with a smile, he doesn't respond but slightly smiles back.
"I'm going to make scrambled eggs, pancakes, and bacon, are you allergic or dislike any of those things, Desmond?" She asks politely, tying a knot.
"Everything sounds good to me." I respond, Kolby just nods. Sharon then turns around and starts placing a pan on the burner.I wonder if this is what having a mother would feel like. Yes, I had a mother for awhile, but the memories are gone with her, and daddy and other daddy have made my life an enjoyable one. But... daddy's messy and other daddy is a bit... too motherly. I wondered if our family was different, it kind of made me angry. I could already hear the teasing of my classmates.
'You have two daddys?! Ha! Gayyyyy.'
'It's not right to have two daddys, you're abnormal!'
'You're going to be gay just like your daddys!'
I was scared... I'm terrified. I support my daddy and other daddy with all my heart, but at he same time I wish they never got together. I wish we could have been normal, and Xav was never born. Or maybe wish that I was never born."Desmond... Desmond!" Kolby snaps, I jerked my head towards him.
"Y-Yeah?" I asked, did he ask me something while I was deep in thought.
"Breakfast is ready," He stated, taking a forkful of egg.I could smell the sizzling bacon on the plate in front of me, and began to eat it gratefully. Sharon is sitting across from us and smiling at our expressions. Kolby must eat like this every day!
"Today is Sunday Kolby, so remember-" Sharon spoke, Kolby interrupted her.
"I know I know." I grumbled, stuffing a strip of bacon into his mouth.What was that all about?
PG's P.O.V
"He's still not back!" I exclaimed, grabbing my phone and dialling the police station. Vincent grabs the phone from my hand and hangs up before it starts ringing. "What the heck are you doing?!"
"Just be patient Scott!" Vincent says, I notice a bit of panic in his voice, maybe he really is scared.
"Thank God that brat is gone." Xav's voice booms from the basement.
"Shut the fuck up!" Vincent shouts down the stairs, slamming the door.He walks towards the couch and falls onto the cushion, tugging at strands of his purple hair and yanking some out. I run towards him and grab his hands, there's no need to get bald yet!
"Are you actually... scared Vincent?" I asked.
"O-Of course not! What do you take me for Scott?" He bumbles, averting his eyes and hiding his blushing face. I squeeze his hands, his soulless eyes look scared.
"... We'll get him back..." I say, not very convinced in myself. I give him a peck on the lips and smile at him. "I promise."Desmond's P.O.V
Kolby, his mother and I were walking hand-in-hand. Sharon looked upset, tears were forming in her eyes. Kolby didn't look much better, tucked into his arms was a flower that he found yesterday. I didn't know where we were walking, until we reached a cemetery. This must be the father, they mourn about the father every Sunday. But when we reached the gravestone, the name engraved in it was: Lily Grey, a loving daughter and sister.
"S-Sister?" I muttered a bit too loud. Kolby looked over at me, smiling weakly, this smile scared me.
"Well, it can't be helped..." He trailed off, looking at his mother for permission, she nodded. "She's older than us by two years, and looked just like my dad and I, black hair, green eyes..."
Black hair... green eyes... it sounds recognizable.
"If it's not impolite, may I ask how she died?" I asked, hoping not to hurt them.
"She was... murdered." Kolby answered, his voice scratchy. He placed the pink flower delicately on the dirt and fell on his knees, crying loudly."WHY DID SHE HAVE TO GET MURDERED?!" He screamed, Sharon knelt down and caressed his shoulders. I knelt down as well, it must be hard.
"She's in heaven now sweetie," Sharon reassured. "She's in a better place."I nodded in agreement, but suddenly I noticed a black strand of hair in the corner of my eye. I spun around and standing there was a girl. Her black hair was long and got stuck on other gravestones, her eyes were crimson. Her lips curled into an evil grin.
She's not in heaven, but I wish she was.
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Author's Note:
Yooooooooo!
Another chapter! What do you think about Colby with a K? I think he'll be best friends with Desmod. Lily on the other hand...
And hopefully Xav stays in the basement for a few months, or maybe he'll stop being a NEET and get a job!
That's all I've got to say.
-ThatOneFanfictioner
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