Mewni's New Protector ( Discontinued )

Unexpected

It has been 12 years since the family took (Y/N) in and raised him but never spoke about it until  he is ready to deal with the truth. Although (Y/N) already knew that he was adopted, what was surprising was how he figured it out, a few years later. Nevertheless, (Y/N) pushed it aside and decided to move on with his new family. It was peaceful in the Diaz household and in that household stood the 14-year-old boy, in his (F/C) pajamas, coldly sleeping on his bed like a vampire in a coffin.

(Y/N)'s POV

I'm sleeping on my comfy (F/C) bed, just closing my eyes, enjoying the peacefulness around the house until-

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Be-*

I stood up instantly like a soldier, smashed my alarm clock to bits by using my fist. I sighed and wondered why this keeps happening to me. I know that Marco had the same annoying alarm clock as mine, but our reactions are different. 

I kept on doing this every day when I was ten. I'm dumbfounded on how I don't feel any pain on my hand since I never take any fighting-related lessons. I usually just be in our backyard, meditating because it calms and soothes me from any stressful situations.

I was out of my thoughts when I heard a loud thud outside my bedroom door. I turned and checked my watch, 6:45, we have 30 minutes until the bus arrives. I got out of bed, heading to Marco's room and the only thing I'm seeing is him on the floor in his pajamas, groaning.

You: C'mon Marco, this is already the second week of school and we might be late, so get up and get ready.

His response is more groaning and I ignored it. I closed his bedroom door for him and I headed back to my room. I started wearing my classical unbuttoned white and grey jacket, revealing my plain (F/C) shirt along with some black pants with a (F/C) stripe on each end with mountaineering dark grey boots.