Psychosis (ToLine FanFiction)

XIII

HELLO!!!! namiss nyo ba ko???? sabihin nyo, oo or else di kayo magkakajowa or magbe-break kayo ng jowa nyo ems.

Una sa lahat, its been a while and I know the main characters of this story had some rough happenings sa real world, but I will still continue this story, finish it while I'm regaining my momentum to write aus sa stantwt, follow nyo ko (@GOxYUKIJJANG and @for_ryeji). Tsaka come back when, Toline?  Charoticismnization.

Second, college happened.

Third, graduating na ko kaya keri na ulit and may time na ko kahit konti.

Fourth, sana hindi nyo pa to iniwan, hindi nyo pa ko iniwan. Sanaol binabalikan, charet.

Fifth, I apologize for disappearing for so long. I just need to prioritize my responsibilities and opportunities outside being an author/writer. I hope you can all come back and continue reading this as I continue writing this one. I will do some major edits along the way to make this story better.

Sixth, this is a little important, siguro sa next chapters around after chapters 20 or earlier, I'll make a big timeskip para umayon yung timeline sa present, while yung relationships (e.g JhoBea and GaWong's) will remain, pero di ko na lang sila imemention together ng madalas para focus tayo sa main characters. Alam nyo naman siguro yung nangyare di ba? Sabi sa inyo walang forever. Charot.

Lastly, for the sake of the story, and since fictional to, gusto ko lang linawin na Psychosis can be a diagnosis and a symptom for schizophrenia. But sa story na to (and since fictional, inuulit ko),Tots is diagnosed with it. If you have additional info that can help with the story about it, feel free to message me!

TRIGGER WARNING

C A R L O S

I was alone in my condo unit. My shoulders feels heavy and my head throbs. I slammed the door behind me, unconsciously. What am I doing? Why am I here again? I glance at the picture frames on the TV stand, I saw myself in front of Lumiére Café in one of the frames. Oh, I get it now. I came from the shop and it was super busy, the thing I ordered was delayed and we got nothing to use for the costumers. I was problematic.

// What a failure, Caloy //

No. No. I wasn't.

// Look, you lost some of your costumers //

I looked around my condo unit and saw a gray, almost black, shadowy human figure in front of me.

// Such a waste, Caloy. You shouldn't be here //

The figure slowly materializes, turns into something flesh. The voice from the figure turns manly and deep. Wait, I remember this voice.

// Poor thing, can't get a grip? //

Dad?

My forehead creases. You douchebag.

"How dare you leave me and mom," I whispered and my hand reaches for my hair strands and clutches them.

// I've got nothing to gain from a delusional child //

"You scumbag!" I grabbed a vase near me and threw it in his face.

The face begins to become a thick black smoke and soon the body follows. The vase shatters against the wall.

// You're a weakling, a no match for me //