A Sadness Runs through Him

~My sweet, sweet Abaddon~

September 1st, 1989

Abaddon was making his way to class. As usual, he had his head down, red hair messy and slightly covering his eyes and sobbing. Now, this was a normal occurrence, as he was known as 'mopey red', a mean nickname the school bullies called him. "Yo Don- Woah, Abaddon, what happened?" Looking up, Abaddon saw his friend, Diablos, also known as the school heartthrob. "Blitz h-happened, by- by my locker" he hiccuped out. He heard a sigh and was about to burst into more tears when two warm arms wrap around him. He nuzzles into the warmth, hiccuping slightly. "It's okay bud" Diablos cooed. He may be a jerky flirt to everyone, but to Abaddon, he would never dare try and hurt this bean in any way.

Pulling away, Dio (Diablos's nickname) takes Abaddons hand in his gently and guides him to class as he knew that he would need help getting to the room as almost everyone would sneer at him unless he was with Dio or two of his other friends, but we'll get to those two later.

Opening the door to class, all of the students' eyes travel to who dare arrive 7 minutes late to class, only to see Diablo smirking and Abaddon hiding behind him. No one would dare try to harm Abaddon while Diablo's prying eyes are around, it was a death wish to do so really.

"ah, Mr. Anton, Mr. Lloyd, glad you could make it," Ms. Fletcher greets, in turn, Diablo retorts with a "But Ms. Fletcher, Mr. Lloyd was being tormented by Blitz near his locker, I was merely comforting him" "Really? Is this true Mr. Lloyd?" "Ye- yes miss" he stuttered out, still slightly hiccuping from all that crying. "Poor dear, I'll be sure to talk to him, Mr. Anton, can you please take him home, I'm afraid he might get hurt again" "Yes miss"

"Thank you, Dio," Abaddon hiccuped. They were now at the redhead's house as School Ms. Fletchers class was the last one for the day. "No problem Don, now, want me to call Mal and Cissa over?" "That'd be nice". Getting up from the bed they were sitting on, Diablo went to the landline and put in the numbers for their friend Mallory's phone. "Hey, Mal? Abaddon had a rough day and wants to play super Mario bros, well I want to play Mario bro's but he'll feel better if there are more people to play with." "Really? Okay then, let me just get ready" beep beep beep. He then inputs the number of Narcissa into the landline. He gives a simple "Hey Cissa, Don wants to play Mario bros" and hangs up, knowing that she already knew what it meant.

27 minutes pass, and the doorbell rings. Getting up, Diablo opens the door to see Narcissa and Mallory at the door. "Just in time, he was about to panic and think you guys left him," Mallory merely huffs wherein Narcissa just grunts. "I may be cold-hearted, but no way would I try and make Donny upset" Shrugging his shoulders at Narcissa, he makes his way to the living room where Abaddon was. A loud thud could be heard. "I'm okay!" cried out the voice of the very clumsy and misfortunate Mallory. "Of course you are" came Narcissa's reply.

Abaddon perks up at this and beams ever so slightly. He always wonders why he enjoyed the company of these oddballs, but then again, they were the first ones to not try and hurt the male, but instead try and comfort him, even Narcy, who was the cold-blooded rumored tsundere. "I AM HE- WOAHH-" Mallory slipped, falling onto her stomach. Oh, how thankful she is for her flat-chestedness.

Now, let's take in their appearances, shall we?

First, we Have Abbadon. The shy and depressing one of the quartet. His hair color is a mid-tone shade of red, hair combed back and slightly to the left, where his eyes are a beautiful shade of cornflower blue. His skin is rather pale with freckles dancing across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.

Next, we have Diablo. The egocentric flirt of the quartet. His hair color is a nomadic desert color, hair left messily, normally held down by a hat he put on backward where his eyes are a caramel color. His skin is deathly white and slightly sunken near his eyes.

Now we have Narcissa. The mother of the quartet. Her hair color is a mocha color, her hair is messy and usually worn in a downwards bun wherein her eyes are usually closed. Her skin is a soft tan color and slightly rosy by her eyes.

And lastly, Mallory, the clutz of the quartet. Her hair color is a beautiful blonde, hair worn in a ponytail and her bangs slightly covering her left eye. Now, her eyes are a different subject. Her eyes scleras are pitch black, wherein her pupils look like a recycling sign. She has no mouth however she talks through her left eye. Why that is will never be known. But that is just her misfortune. Her skin is similar to Diablos. Deathly white.

Now that you know what they look like, let us continue with the story.

The group got ready, got the snacks, drinks, everything. Now, gaming. Overall, they spent a total of 5 hours on Super Mario Bros before they all had to go home. Sighing, Abaddon got ready for bed, pulling off his ripped jeans and, leaving him in his boxers. climbing into bed, he snuggled with his pillows, falling into the subconscious part of his mind, and farther into the depths of his small dream world, where everything is alright, and no one can harm him.

~My sweet, sweet Abaddon, soon, we will rain havoc over the world. but for now, I shall cater to your sadness and strengthen it, then, we can have your revenge on those who have wronged you, my sweet boy.~