Death Brings Salvation? Right... [DISCONTINUED]

Healing

Nagisa POV

Shivering with every step i took, fearing for what was to come when i enter my home, i walked. I wasn't sure if i should be all that afraid actually, but even if the abuse was a norm for me, it doesn't mean it won't affect me physically, like most others. Finally, after a long walk i arrived home. Taking in a deep breath, exhaling, then entered through the door way. Nervously i said my usual "Mom, I'm home!" And awaited my response.

Creeks were heard not long after, when a head emerged from around the corner that face it made gave me shivers down my spine. She had a motherly smile plastered on her face on the surface it looked innocent and warm but under all that was the look of anger and furry. "Welcome home Nagisa chan~, how was school? Would you care to tell me why you are so late?" She hissed in a deathly sweet voice.

Calmly, i answered back " some students at school wanted to speak with me, so i complied and went with them. We were at school together for a while and when we finally realized the time, it was really late. I'm sorry for not telling you beforehand, i didn't think it would have lasted so long. If i had known i would have contacted, you." I apologized bowing. This stil, want change what's going to happen though, isn't it...?

Just like i had thought mother jumped towards me and slapped me in the face, again and again, hitting my body all over. At first they were just punches but soon after they came to being kicks as well. This lasted about 10 minutes until mom finally had enough, got up and walked towards the kitchen swaying. With her gone i managed to push myself up with the help of the wall and limp to my room.

In my room there was my med kit that was always there when i needed it, and i needed it a lot, i don't know how i would have survived this long without it. Because of my constant usage of bandages and such i became, somewhat, a master and patching, myself up. Sighing i flopped down, sinking into my bed. It was a small but soft and comfortable bed with pale blue sheets with the addition red lining scribbled on it. Finally finding a way out the warmth of my bed i trotted back down to the kitchen.

Now back down in the kitchen, i saw my mom cooking until she turned around and smiled "ah, nagisa, sweetie don't worry dinners almost ready. Go wash your hands and get ready," she said in a sweet motherly warm tone. The thought of how she can change frightened him. "Okay mom," Nagisa smiled back and wash his hands then sat back down.

Dinner was rather pleasant and after it was finished Nagisa went up back to his room to do his homework and went to bed when satisfied with the amount of work he had done.

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YAY, this one didn't take more than a year~

Good Job Me!

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even if it's bad it's still a chapter okay, its cuz im sick(not the whole time i made this by the time it's public)... TT^TT

good bye~~~~~~