Warning: this has mentions of abuse, depression, and suicide. Read at your own risk.
I wake up in the ally way my mother left me in. The scars on my back are bleeding, and I can feel there are new scratches and bruises everywhere. I look down at my wrists.
blood.
Like expected.
I keep asking myself when I'll make it stop. When I can end the game and make the pain stop!
But I don't have an answer, I keep hoping that something will happen and change it all. Something to wake up to and be happy about for once in my life.
That hasn't happened yet. But maybe some day?
I get up and limp back home, stretching out my wings as I walk. I've never been able to fly though. You can blame mother for that. Who knew that tying wings flat onto your back would ruin them.
After about an hour I get home. Why couldn't the walk be longer? I don't want to be here.
I stay strong and shakily open the door.
"VINCENT TAKAHASHI! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!" I'm instantly greeted with my mother slapping me.
No matter how much taller I get then her. (At the moment, I'm three inches taller.)
"Answer me when I'm talking to you!" She snapped.
"I was w-walking home." I stutter out, she doesn't like that.
She slapped me again. "What have I told you about the stuttering!"
And imma end it here, cliffhanger?? Idk but yeah.
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RomanceUmmmmmmmm... Yee This is basicly a fanfic for my and a friends ocs um... it takes place in...some bnha timeline. idk... over haul I swapped his personality, though he still hates germs. Don't hate me and he's basically the only cannon character...
