Warning:
. Abuse
. Eating disorderKageyamas POV:
My mother makes her way towards me, I can feel myself trembling all over, every positive thought inside my head when I had woken up has completely dissipated by now, thoughts corrupt my brain as I think about how the hell I'm going to get out of all of the questions at school. Why the hell today, why is it always on Wednesdays?!
When I look up I see my mother's glowing eyes staring down at me in disgust "Get up..." she says in a cold harsh tone, I sit still, frozen to the ground in fear "NOW" my mother screams at me. I quickly scramble to my feet, my legs feel as if they are about to collapse at any given time. My thoughts are snapped out of me when I hear a swoosh and feel the pain of my mother's fist colliding with my jaw, I almost instantly put my hands up to protect myself from any further attacks, another hard punch collides with my arms, me not remembering that I still haven't bandaged those, another barrage of punches and kicks come my way, some I was able to dodge and others landed straight on target, how the hell am I going to play my game now?
My mother left the room after another 10 minutes of beating me, I check my body for any signs of serious injury,bruises litter every inch of my body and some new cuts were added to the collection, I look down at my chest to see that an old wound that had once sent me to the hospital is almost re-opened. That can't be a good sign... I can't think straight right now so I check the time on my watch "6:03" I've got thirty minutes to leave and be on time to school. I quickly throw on the remainder of my clothes, completely forgetting about the bandages I was supposed to put on. Why does this always happen on Wednesdays?
3rd person POV:
Kageyama slowly made his way downstairs, memories take over his brain as he walks past each and every room, this house is a prison to him and every room traps him in his own mind and clouds his thoughts with everything his mother has ever said to him... What is home?
The smell of alcohol roams the halls and latches onto every object, the memories of each and every bottle, each and every head injury, every time he said that he was okay... What does okay even mean? Kageyama exits the house in silence, not having breakfast nor eating lunch, he was 'already fat enough' at least that's what his mother told him, and she never lies... He really is just a fat, stupid, ugly, lying monster and he knows it. The thought makes a tear roll down his cheek.
As kageyama walks into school he makes sure to keep his head down low, he didn't have enough makeup to cover the entire bruise on his face, she really did a number on him... morning practice before the match at the end of the day, kageyama couldn't be more thrilled. Not.
Hinata's POV:
Today is going to be a great day, Karasuno has a practice match against Aoba Joshai. I wonder how Bakayama will be, he's seemed a bit off for the past few days, But I'm sure that it's just the nerves for facing Oikawas team again, It can't be anything more than that right!
While I'm in the club room I hear the door begin to creep open, I turn around to see who it is. When I see the person on the other side of the door my smile begins to drop and my heart sinks into my stomach... "Bakayama?" I say in almost a whisper, said boy gives me a quick nod and hurried off to his corner, was that a bruise on his face?...
When I run out of the club room I run into Daichi, I still have this unsettling feeling in my stomach after I had seen kageyama, he looked so pale and I have never seen his hair and clothes be so messy before, and if that was a bruise on his face then we should probably look out for him, I decided that it would be best to tell Daichi, he is better at dealing with this kind of stuff than me, if Kags is getting bullied then I want to help him!
After I tell Daichi about what I saw he tells me that we should leave it be for now and just keep watch on kageyama for a while and if he continues to come into school like that and acts different then we should take action. I'm sure there's nothing wrong with Kageyama, he's always okay, right? It's just going to be a normal Wednesday!
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Wednesday
FanfictionKageyama has always hated Wednesdays, to him the day only brings bad luck and misfortune. This Wednesday however was going to be a whole lot worse... TW