((For MinekayGamer))
//GARROTH//
I grabbed the bandanges that were next my bed to cover my arm.
I got maybe... 15... More cuts on my right arm, nothing on my left. I walked over to my closet and tugged a shirt off a hanger.
It's a multi-shade, blue, long-sleeve marble shirt.
I walked downstairs to get some food.
As I was walking into the kitchen I saw Vylad sleeping on the couch.
It makes me feel really sad to know that he was the suicidal one only 3 months ago, now he's the happiest person I know.
Once I wasn't distracted I grabbed a bag of Plain Lays Chips and went up to my room thinking about they people I love. Who don't... Love... Me...
While I was going up the stairs I heard the door open.
I look behind me to see my dad walking through the door, looking drunk. I didn't know he drank... At least not since I was born. He looked pissed, So I ran up the steps and locked my bedroom door.
But Vylad's still downstairs... Whatever. I know dad wouldn't do something to someone that he isn't even related to.
And nobody would want to hurt him.
I started shoving chips in my mouth to eat my weight and probably more. I looked around my room and realized... I want him... I wanted the man who ruined my life... I. Want. Ein.
I want the villanious, Midnight Black-Haired man that ruined my life.
I just couldn't get the Image of his dull grey eyes staring into mine as he slammed me against the wall.
I would say I hate him... That he was a faggot that should've been aborted...
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But he was the mistake I've fallen in love with.
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Hey!
This chapter was more on the shorter side but eh
I need to make the Fans happy with my writing.
