I'm scared. School is starting, and that means I have to be away from my family for a fourth of the day. What even is the point? I know all this already. I can just read books, right?
I can't even have a tutor since our family can't afford it.I sigh in bed, doomed. It's like time speeds up whenever I want to stay somewhere in that exact moment. I barely got any sleep in, and my extra five minutes left to lay in bed passed like seconds. I dejectedly sighed and waited for my favorite moment in the morning eagerly. My family's the most important thing to me.
I hear soft thumps, this is it! The moment I truly love.
My mother gingerly opens the door to my room and I smile at her. She smiles back and walks closer, her soft footsteps gentle as a feather.
"Morning, mother."
"Good morning, Noriaki. Excited for today?" She asks, caressing my hair.
"I want to stay home." I replied.
"I'm sorry," My mother said in the same tone she uses when she comforts me. "I know you don't like this, but when we get more money, we'll get you a tutor."Though I know we're drowned in debt, I still nodded and let myself be relieved, at least for a second, by that smile of hers. I'm simply thankful she's here by my side. She and my father are the only ones I need.
"Mother," I started. "I'll get ready for school today. I'll be strong." I added, though it's way easier said than done. However, if it made my mother relieved, I was more than happy to say it.
She nodded slightly in understanding, her cherry-colored hair cascading down to her chest flowing as she got up, I honestly bet I'd fall in love with her if she weren't my motherー Not to be weird, but just being honest.
As she left the room, I slowly got up, a creak emerging from my bed. It's like my bed is pulling me down, magnetizing me. Why does it have to be so hard? I sighed. The day'll probably be over quick, since I'm so used to this. Thoughts had filled my head, and before I knew it, I was in the bath.
Baths relax me, so I could think straight, which had me in relief. However, my relief was short-lived, and there it was again in the corner of my eye. That damned green man, the reason that I'm stuck in this daily living hell. I try to ignore him, but he only appears more and more. It's as if he were a ghost haunting me, but the most logical thing to believe is that it's only in my head. Yet, I still have my doubts as I talked to a psychiatrist, and I didn't have any disorders.
"Noriaki, you in there?" A voice, which I assumed to be my mother's, asked.
"Yes, mother! I'm almost done!" I replied, hurrying up.
As I grabbed my towel, I slipped on the floor. Having accepted my fate, I close my eyes tightly and wait for an impact.
....
No pain.
I am confusion. What?I slowly open my eyes and see the dreaded green man. Wait, he... Caught me...? His arms felt like human flesh, but his appearance said otherwise. Pretty shocking, but I can't be distracted. I went back to my day, standing up from the man's arms and drying myself off.
Yet again, everything went by in a flash, and now I'm holding my mother's hand, staring at the school. My hands grew sweatier by each second.
This is where I'll be for 6 hours or more daily now.
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The Drowned & The Parched (Child! Jotakak)
FanfictionKakyoin Noriaki, eight years old. He was eager for at least a single friend, and he would have some if it weren't for this green man. Jotaro Kujo, eight years old. He was drowning in all this fuss happening, and all he truly had was this platinum-lo...