(A/N ahujsagbdoad guys whats with all of the votes and reads! Thank you so much it means a lot to me and sorry I haven't been updating I will try to update daily again! Or at least every other day. Oh and another thing this chapter might be a bit confusing but it''ll kind of explain the whole Ryan/Cry thing!)
Cry's P.O.V
As Pewd's and I were walking in the forest nothing was said there was only silence. Well other then the occasional birds chirping or something moving in the bush's, probably a squirrel. When I kissed Pewd's it was nothing, I didn't like Pewd's in that way I just had to calm him down some way. If I didn't he would have probably killed me in my sleep thinking that I was going to kill him.
I mentally sighed to myself. This walk is taking longer then I thought. I looked over at Pewd's who was carrying a pretty messed up backpack.
Where did he get it? Why does he even have it? Oh wait it is probably Felix's. Felix has some pretty weird taste in backpacks that's for sure. After a few more minutes of walking we finally got to my house.
Ah home sweet home I've missed it here.
"Is this where you live!" Pewd's said shocked.
I grinned it was pretty amusing seeing Pewd's so amazed by such a little thing. Though he's only been on this planet for about two or three days. I guess he knows most of the stuff because he does have the power to look into Felix's memories but those are only pictures, seeing the actual thing up close for the first time would be pretty amazing if you ask me.
"Yep I even built it." Okay maybe that was a little white lie but he doesn't know. Plus I want to see his reaction it will be entertaining.
His eyes widened and he turned to face me. "What no way you did not build this."
"Yes I did." I want to see how long I can keep this lie, or at least how long it will talk until Felix finally gives in and actually believes that I made this house.
"You are awesome Cry!" Pewd's said happily. Maybe a bit to happy. I'll have to fix that later.
I don't want an overly happy person living with me. I find it annoying no one in this world can be happy no one. There will always be something that will get a person angry or upset. There is no such thing as a good life it doesn't exist. Even if you think you've got life figured out and everything is perfect there will always be something that will bring you down, I've learned that the hard way.
~Flash back to Cry's life~
I was very young, about five when my parents started getting drunk and beating my older brother. Of course I was to young to understand anything but I knew one thing, I knew to be scared of my parents.
I heard the yelling, I heard the fighting and I even saw my dad beat up my brother before. It was such a horrible sight, my beloved big brother getting cut up slapped and kicked. I couldn't do anything about it either I was a fucking helpless five year old. I knew that as I got older this was going to happen to me and surprise surprise it did happen.
My brother was always the tougher one out of us so he would never cry during the beatings but I always did that's where I got my name, Cry. My mom and dad always called me that.
"Cry get your lazy ass over here and clean the dish's." "Cry get over here and sweep the floor." Cry do this Cry do that was all I ever fucking heard.
We had a daily routine going on my brother and I would get up around six am, I would make our breakfast and he would make our lunches for school. We would eat and then pack out backpacks with some school stuff. After that we would walk to school it took us an hour to get to school by foot but we didn't care it was better then waiting at our house for the bus to come.
