Kurt and Vechs are siblings. Kurt has anxiety, although it isn’t too bad it’s still there. It used to be much worse when he was Vechs’ age.
Vechs has Paranoid Schizophrenia and separation anxiety.
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WARNING : THERE MAY BE TRIGGERS IN THIS SERIES. IT DEALS WITH BULLYING, DEPRESSION, ANXIETY AND MANY OTHER MENTAL HEATH PROBLEMS.
oh, and Laura- if you’re reading this, Vechs is dedicated to you :D I know Schizophrenia is something that interests you. <3
"C’mon Vechs, time to go to school!" Kurt called up the stairs towards his younger brother’s room, shuffling his feet. He hoped that the younger boy was feeling okay today. The past week had been hard, with many breakdowns and a trip to the hospital. Vechs’ medications had to be changed. He needed more of them- sadly, the kid was getting worse. Kurt let out a heavy sigh, walking up to Vechs’s room.
He still remembered the day when Vechs snapped.
Kurt was sitting in his room when he heard a blood-curdling screech coming from the hallway, quickly realizing his kid brother was probably in trouble. Practically breaking down the door, he ran out of his room to find Vechs pointing at an empty space in the bathroom, tears streaming down his face.
"Kurt!" He screeched, running into his older brother’s arms. "Shh, shh, what’s wrong, bud?" Kurt asked, rubbing Vechs’ back. "R-Rosie hurt me…" The 8 year old whimpered, holding out his arm. It was bare. In Vechs’s mind, there was a small girl, probably about his age with short brown hair, wearing a floral dress. She was sitting on the bathroom floor, with blood on her hands and a chunk of Vechs’s skin in her lap. To Kurt, there was nothing.
"Hi Kurt!" Vechs chirped, jumping off his bed. He was dressed in his normal outfit, a red t-shirt with blue jeans. His glasses laid on the bedside table, green-rimmed with a fire pattern on the sides. "Time for school! Get your glasses and lunch, we’re gonna be late." Kurt sighed as Vechs grabbed his glasses from where they sat, waving at an empty space in his closet. "Bye bye Rosie, bye bye Fwap, bye bye Cleo!"
Vechs hopped down the stairs, holding his brother’s hand as they walked out the door, heading towards their school. This was the last year Kurt would be walking his kid brother to school- after this, he was off to college. He hoped that Vechs would cope without him. It was a struggle pulling the kid off of his leg most mornings. Their parents were always out, working their asses off to keep their house and feed the kids, working 7 till 9 some days.
"C’mon Vechs, time to go to class." Kurt coaxed, guiding Vechs towards the classroom where all the grade 6s were. The 12 year old whimpered, attaching himself around Kurt’s waist. "I don’t wanna leave you! Can’t you come with me?" He cried, looking up at his brother. 'Y-you already made me leave Rosie and Cleo and Fwap behind. It's not faaaair!” Kurt sighed, waving at Vechs’s teacher, hoping he’d come help pull the kid off of him.
"Vechs, I’ll be fine. You’ll be fine." Kurt encouraged, letting out a sigh of relief when Vechs released him. "Go on, now. Why don’t you talk to Etho?"
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Mindcrack AU - Circles and thoughts.
FanficSet when the Mindcrackers were younger. Life is hard for all of them, and they're all brought together when the school adopts a new therapy group for challenged kids.
