Just friends; Minx + Chilled Fanfic

Insane

A/N Aaaaaaaaay, just wanted to say, first part of Once Upon a Video is out, and it took me a while so please go check it out!

Thanks!

~ Coco

~ FLASHBACK TO WHEN THEY WERE 4~

~ ZE POV~ (WUUUUUUT?)

Last night Mummy and Daddy got into another fight. My sister, Lizzie, and I just kind if sat on our beds and looked between each other and the door. Before we knew it we could hear screams of anger. Our mother and father then went into their room and continuing screaming and arguing (Because they were angry you pervs XD) for about an hour, when it suddenly stopped. Lizzie and I laid back down in our beds. My mother came into the room, crying.

"Lizzie, pack your bags." She says, weeping away tears best as she could.

"Why mommy, are we going on a trip?" She asked.

"Should I pack too?" I chimed in.

"No, no don't worry about that sweets." She gave a weak smile. "Come get me when you're finished honey," she said, looking at Lizzie. "And bring your brother." She nodded and continued packing. We talked about possible reasons why they wanted Lizzie to pack, and before I knew it Lizzie was all packed up.

We walked out the door and saw daddy and mommy standing by the front door, both crying. Mommy had her suitcase with her and I wondered why. "Mommy, where ar-" She interrupted me by giving me a big hug. I wrapped my arms around her and she kissed my forehead, as daddy dud the same to Lizzie. Next thing I knew Lizzie and Mommy were walking out the door.

~ COUPLE OF MONTHS LATER~

I was worried about Daddy. After Mommy and Lizzie left that one night he was always so sad and he didn't talk as much. He drank a lot and sometimes he hit me. I'm sure he didn't mean it. I'm guessing he was just playing a game. He probably just didn't know it actually hurt me. I always forgave him.

Whenever I asked about Mommy and Lizzie he pretended they were never there... I wonder why. I decided to go ask him since I couldn't fall asleep anyways. I walked into the kitchen, and he was there sitting at the take, with a drink.

"What's wrong bud?" He asked.

"I can't sleep." I whined.

"And how can I help with that."

I hesitated for a moment.

"Where's Mommy and Lizzie?" I watched his face change with guys tone if voice.

"I told you, you're mom left you when you were not even a month old because she didn't love you, and who is Lizzie?"

I grimaced. "You know perfectly well who Lizzie is, so where is she?"

"I DON'T KNOW WHO THE HELL YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT, GO GET SOME SLEEP." He was telling now.

"Fine," I started "And at least Mommy loved me nite than you do." Bad choice. My daddy stood up and immediately ran after me, until I couldn't run any longer and took the inevitable beating.

~ HE'S 12 NOW~

My father continued to abuse me and tell me that Lizzie and my Mother had never existed. I hadn't meetings then for about 3 years, but he had gotten so in the habit of being me, He still did it, for every little thing.

I was definitely not excited to tell him that I got an F in one of my classes, but I had to get a paper signed. I went up to my father.

"Dad, I uhh, I need you to sign this."

"What is it?" He asked curiously.

"Just uhh, just something for school."

I saw his eyes skim through it and his expression immediately change.

"YOU GOT AN F?"

"Yeah but I can make it up, I swear!" I says and started to shield my face, afraid to what was about to come. Sadly my shield failed, and he slapped me across the face, causing me to fall to the ground.

He grabbed a nearby knife and smiled. He took the blade and slowly, stuck the side into my arm, causing a cut. He continued doing this, multiple times in different places on my arm. It hurt. Feeling the knife stick into my skin, the cold, metal knife meeting blood as it rushed out.

I was gasping for air, even thigh I probably didn't need to. I mumbled something under my breath.

"WHAT'S THAT SON?". My father asked, and insane smile on his face.

"YOU KILLED MOM AND LIZZIE DIDN'T YOU?" I yelled.

His smile turned to a quick grimace. "WHO ARE THEY?" He asked before punching me in the face, knocking me out cold.

I awoke in my bed. It was morning now, was it all just a dream? I looked at my arms and immediately knew it wasn't. My arms had cuts everywhere, big to small.

I heard a knock on my door as I opened it.

"Son, get dressed, we have an appointment."

I shut my door and did as he says, wanting to avoid trouble. The while time I was trying to remember what appointment he was talking about.

Once ready and in the car I would just stare out the window, thinking about Lizzie and Mom. I looked around. It looked like we were in the middle of nowhere, when we stored at a big, metal building. I stepped out of the car and read "San Francisco Insane Asylum"

We were inside now, my father talking to my doctor. "Please say I'm to sane to be here." We're the only thoughts running through my head.

"What makes you believe your son is insane?" The doctor asked my father.

"He keeps saying he has a sister and mother, when he had never met his mother before and he has never had a sister." The doctor nodded.

"Airtight, anything else I need to know about." My father started to tear up, which was obviously fake.

"He's started to c...cut himself, about the mother and s...sister, s...so I only hope he'll be s...safe h...here." He barely got that out before he started to bawl. The doctor comforted my father, and that was the moment when I realized that I was going to and Insane Asylum...

A/N PLOT TWIST! Once again please make sure to comment which new ships you think will be added and also make sure to check it Once Upon a Video XD

Thanks!

~ Coco