Broken Siblings (Abusive Older Sister Chara x Abused Male Reader)

Prologue

You were walking home from a pretty, usual and normal day of school. By normal, it's being bullied. The older kids at your school always picked on your for the littlest of things. Sometimes it's for the color cloths you wore, other times it was for lunch money, or for your actual lunch.

You were most offer bullied for being the smartest kid in school. You've been like that since you were four. You would somehow know math. You were even on television for an amount of time as well. On talk shows and everything. You were able to get a lot of money from that.

Most of the time it would even be your own sister. Your sister would often bully you as well, with some of her friends anymore. Her name? Well, her name is Chara (L/N). You wished that your last name, was never on the end of her name.

You walked along the sidewalk. One of your friends, or should it be, your only friend ran up next to you and poked your shoulder.

"You ok man? You seem a little distant from me. And your never distant from me." Your friend said.

"Yeah... I'm.. ok" you lied. You were fed up with everything. Being bullied, being picked on. Getting food thrown at you at lunch. You wanted to die at this point.

Your friend had tugged your shoulder. You turned around to him. He looked worried. You didn't want to tell him the torture you've been through. Not to mention what you have to go through at home, with your sister and everything.

You just sighed. You turned back around and continued to walk, leaving your only friend behind. He looked surprised that you had left him. He ran back up to you.

"Please, I want to help you." He pleaded.

"No!" You yelled in anger. But you calmed down and sighed. "Just... go home... and leave me be.. please."

He got the message. He turned around and walked in the opposite direction back to his house.

You just walked along the sidewalk more. You looked down at your feet and took a glance at your watch. You were late. Chara was going to punish you. There was no point in running home, you were going to get beaten anyways.

You walked past a graveyard. You stared at the entrance of the graveyard. You hesitantly took a step inside. You walked along a stone path. You glanced at the many graves you passed by. You finally found what you were looking for and stepped off of the path.

You kneeled down in front of a grave. You looked up at the names that were engraved on it. It was your parents names. Your eyes started to tear up. You missed your parent so much. You were only five years old when they died. Chara was seven.

You remember the happy times. Before your sister hit you and made you bleed for her own amusement. Your mother would always play with you. You remember hide and seek. You would always hide by the cookie jar. You would be caught eating cookies when you were found by her. She only laughed and let you have them.

Your father. He was a good man. He tried to help the community in any way. He always wanted the best for you. He wanted to give you anything you had ever wanted. A bike, board games, or even new toys. He would always try to spend time with you whenever he could.

Chara... memory's of her. You wished to forget. But, she used to be nice, nicer to you. She seemed more like a sister then. She would act like she loves you. She would play games with you back then.

You also remember the day that they had died too. It was a normal day. Chara was ahead of you running home from school. She was eager to get inside. She opened the door and let out a loud scream. Your curiosity caused you to run to the doorway. You ran there and only one glance was your nightmare. Their bodies laid there. Blood was all over the floor. You couldn't look at it.

You didn't want to think of it any longer. You picked a pretty flower out of the ground and put it on the grave. You then followed the path out of the graveyard and onto the sidewalk once more. You continued your walk home.

You had finally reached your so called home. You didn't want to call it home anymore. You had bought this house with all of the money you had. You wanted to move out, but you knew that Chara would not let you do so.

You walked inside. You immediately saw Chara sitting on the living room couch making a mess while eating chips. She saw you and threw the bag of chips to the floor. She slapped you across the face.

"Your late!" She yelled.

"I know plea-" she slapped you across the face once more.

"You know the rule! Don't talk! Ever!"

You became frightened and slowly nodded. She got in your face and shoved you against the wall. Your body hurt but you didn't yell, as you would get hit if you did.

She repeatedly hit your body. Sometimes punching it. Your wanted to just cry.

After Chara was done with you, she threw you onto the floor and walked off. "Go to bed! I'm done with you!"

You just walked off into your bedroom. You closed the door to your empty room. In it, there was only a mattress and a pillow. No blankets. In the closet there was only a few sets of cloths. Chara wouldn't let you have anything to do with technology. Even television.

Your body ached. You looked at your arms and legs to see lots and lots of bruises. You pulled your shirt up, only to see more bruises and a poorly fed stomach.

You lifted your mattress to reveal a newspaper. You pulled it out and dropped your mattress again. You sat down on your mattress and started to read the paper. Chara didn't want you to have that either, but you read it anyways. You saw a page that interested you. It was about a mountain. Ebott it was called. It was the mountain that was only a couple of minutes from your town. Not that big as you would think.

You thought for a minute. The mountain. It's perfect! She would never find you there. You have made your decision to run away to the mountain tonight. You were done being beaten! You were done being bullied! And you were done being with your sister!

A few hours have went by, Chara had finally went off to bed. You heard her close her bedroom door. You took the opportunity to open the window to your house. You climbed out your window slowly and quietly. You looked around, it was pitch black outside. You spotted the mountain and began to run to it.

You climbed the mountain. You eventually came across a cave. It was dark inside. You then heard thunder, rain started to fall. You had to go i to the cave. Once you entered, you couldn't see anything, but when you attempted to go deeper into the cave, you fell into a large hole. You thought you were going to die. Maybe it was for the best anyway. You blacked out a few seconds later.