Mental Break Downs and Flashbacks.

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My POV (did you think anything else, hm? NOPE CAUSE NOPE ;3)

(Chu Play da songs) I see Zane in his room, as I walk into his room and sit. "Go away. You are not gonna make it better." Zane says like a little child. "I'm not here to make things better Zane. I'm just here to see what happened to my big brother and perhaps get cupcakes." His black eyes light up at the mention of cupcakes. (Awh ZuZu) Then they dull again. "You're just tryna make me feel better just for another crack." He mumbles. I brush his hair out of his blind eye. "No, showing I care for you." I stare into that eye.

•FLASHBACK•

It's snowing outside as me and Zane run around, hand in hand as we laugh. I see Garroth making snowballs and big brother Vylad making a snowman. "Hey, ZANE!!!" Garroth calls as he hits Zane with a 'snowball.' It makes a sickening think as Zane screams and falls. Garroth makes another and aims for Zane again. As he throws it, I throw my head in, and it hits the side of my head. I yell, but stay up for big brother Zane, as he sobs on the ground. I feel really dizzy, and put a small hand to my small 5 year-old Head. I pull it away, and it's covered with crimson blood. Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow. I see a brown haired boy rush up to me as I pass out from the blood and impact.

• flashback end. •

"I'm going to get those cupcakes. See ya in a minute Zane!" I rush out, grab $20 dollars, and go walk to the bakery, which isn't that far away. I entered in, and came to a realization. That brown-haired boy...was Laurence. My eyes widen at the thought, and the cashier looks up. "Uh, ma'am, what do want?" Oops. I look up. "Sorry! A choclate cupcake with pink frosting, and rainbow sprinkles. And fudge cupcake with choclate icing and white sprinkles, to-go." He gets the cupcakes out, boxing them. "That'll be $15.45 ma'am." He says, as I pay up and shove the change in my pocket running off with the cupcakes.

A/N
Hello my little coopcakes! OwO I love chu duds

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