Tw: [abuse]
It was after school now. The boys were in the middle of their DND session. Wellllll. They were still creating characters. Jeremy and Michael were yelling at Richard who stuck his nose up at the other two. "You can't trashcan your character, Richard." Jeremy sighed "I can! I'll,,, I'll make it half elf.." Michael cocked an eyebrow and fixed his glasses. "Please. Just. Choose. Something. Normal." He scoffed and finally gave in. "Fine I'll make my character a furry, just for you, Jeremy." He commented Jeremy tossed Richard the paper and when they were finally getting into the game Richard decided to mention the bathroom confrontation with Brock.
"..so, Uh, Michael. Jeremy.. something odd happened today. Brock, Y'know.. the Senior football team captain, he... uh." He paused, thinking for a moment on how to properly explain it. "He told me about this..thing, that I can get at the mall for $600..that it can change my life.." Michael and Jeremy stopped, the dice still in Jeremy's hands as they stared "he's scamming you, Richie." Jeremy said "just... very very weirdly." Michael added.
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But.. what if Brock wasn't lying..? "..oh. Makes sense..." he said, trailing off in a disappointed tone. After the session Richard went home, heading to his room and looking at himself in the mirror again.
'Ugh.. I hate the long hair.. why did I dye it dark brown..?'
He knew he'd have to wait quite a bit. If he suddenly took $600 from his dad... he's be... uh. Let's just not say. So, before Richard's dad got home he snuck to his room, taking $20 and hurrying back in.
When Richards dad came home in the usual drunken stopper..
Richard was ready but afraid, his father saw the $20 missing and made his way to Richard's room and knocked on the door. He Opened the door and looked at his son. "Did you steal $20?" He asked in a slightly annoyed tone. Richard shook his head, fear in his eyes as he bit his lip. "N...no." His father raised an eyebrow. "Did you.. take. $20?" He denied again. After a bit more back and forth..
Slap.
Richard was now in tears as his father walked away
He went into his room and closed and locked the door. He hated the man he called his father, he was becoming more and more abusive and more and more alcoholic.. he hated it.. he wanted his brother back.. he wanted his mama back.
This would continue as a pattern for a while..
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Pre-More Chill
FanfictionBefore the story of the musical "Be More Chill" we get to hear another story.. Set from the antagonists POV, Richard Goranski and his years with the squip.
