" FUCK, MARRY, KILL " [MEWGULF]

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WARNING: MENTION OF SELF-H*RM LATER ON!

Mew had started going to school nowadays. People cheered for him when he came back, they asked him where he's been. Though reluctant Mew answered them plainly. They noticed something different about Mew, his presence was a bit off. And their feelings was right, but nobody knows the exact reason why Mew was like that.

After showing no signs of interest towards the crowd, they all backed off from him and grown cold. Mew always had his head hung low, his eyes were empty and tired--eyebags were prominent. Sometimes he will come to school with bruised knuckled plastered with bandages. People didn't asked him what's wrong though, he wasn't important anymore.

People changed their preference easily just like flipping a switch.

Something else that they noticed was Mew hung around Gulf way more often. They shrugged it off as Gulf always had 'slaves' behind his ass all the time. They thought the reason why Mew had changed was because of Gulf, and they were right, just for different reasons.

The two lovebirds was sitting across two bobbleheads. Bright and Mild was staring at them looking rather astonished; except Bright, he was nonchalant as always.

Mew had his head attached to Gulf's shoulder,  the younger from the two was eating from the shitty lunch tray. They had been getting stares just the same as a couple of days ago, Gulf showed no care though. he's showing off what he had been working hard on.

"Well this is a new sight to see," Mild joked, he nudged his shoulder towards Bright which resulted in him cursing.

"I didn't expect for your... mindslave coming into school." Mild leaned in, whispering the word on 'mindslave' hoping nobody heard that.

"You got a problem with it, asshole?" Gulf hissed, he shot his eyes toward his cousin who gave a sheepish smile back.

"Ah, no, no, just- enjoy your time, Gulf!" He chuckled nervously. They all continued on eating their lunch in an suffocating silence, Mew was hand feed by Gulf and Mild cooed at the sight though he was confused why.

Bright coughed and dropped down his plastic utensils. "Why isn't nobody noticing that bitch is gone?"

"who?" Mild chimed in. 

"Nat. where is she anyway? And why is nobody fucking asking about Mew?" Bright wondered in disbelief, "seriously, this man infront of us literally went missing from school for about, hmm.. I dont know, ALMOST A MONTH?!"

Mild choked on his food, Gulf stared at Bright with wide eyes as he stopped chewing for a second. They were both were shocked hearing that Bright had raised his voice. The said male then changed his usual expression back in a matter of second, he picked up his spoon and fork then continued playing with his food.

"Y-you should ask Gulf about Nat he-"

"burned her." Gulf cut Mild off and ate a mouthful of meatloaf down his throat. Bright was amused and nodded his head in approval but showed no change in facial expression, nethertheless. 

He then furrowed hus eyebrows.

"Seriously something is wrong with this school, how come nobody gives a damn of the dissapearance of person?" Bright kept on wondering.