Different (boyxboy)

Different

Damon was diginosed with bipolor paranoia when he was only nine years old.

He has been stuck in a personilty disorder treatment center since he was eleven years old.

First, he's parents were caring and helping, coming to visit him once a week. But, soon turned into once a month, into twice every six months, until they stopped coming in total. Damon didn't really seem to care though. He never really did. He hasn't seen them in four in a half years, and honestly, he could probably care less if they were dead, even though he knows that's not true. The concealers would have informed him if a family member had died. Maybe that's why they stopped coming. They probably gave up on trying, just like Damon has a long time ago. He's built up his walls, and they're never going down.

He's spent six years so far in the treatment center and shows no indication of getting better anytime soon. Damon is sure they gave up on him a while ago, claiming they think he's "useless" and that he'll never get close to normal, that he's a freak. Damon knows this, he's expected it. He craves it.

That is until he comes along and fucks everything all up.

"You're in color while the rest of the world is in black and white. You're different. I like different."

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Warnings:

This is going to be a boyxboy. If you don't like that, you should probably leave now.

Also people always say "don't romanticize depression", I know where people are coming from with it but this is going to be kind of a chiché type story, if you don't like that, you should probably leave now also.

And like I said, this is going to be kind of a chiché story, that's how I wanna make this story and I'm probably not going to change it.

So, those are the warnings. Pretty simple. If you don't like the idea of boyxboy, "romanticizing depression", or chiché stuff then leave, not make trouble in the comments or whatever.

.. Extra warning: I don't really know how treatment centers work, and I know this is probably going to be nothing like one because I'm just making my own kind of treatment center in my mind, so keep with me. It's probably going to be nothing like one, so I'm sorry if anybody get a offended by it, but I already started writing a lot and I don't want to go back and change the whole thing, so I'm just going to make it into an alternative universe kind of thing. Again, I'm sorry if it offensive to anybody.