I grew up in a normal household, where nothing out of the norm happened. I would wake up, eat, and go to school. Every day would be the same, up until high school.
-Time skip to Senior year of high school-
"Cal! Wake the hell up, your gonna be late!" I hear my mother yell from outside my door as i open my eyes. I didnt feel like leaving. I never do.
"Ill be out in a sec, mom." I push out my words in annoyance. If I dont leave now, I wont be on time, and if im not on time, I cant focus. Its just how my brain works.
-At school-
I hear people whisper. I can tell that they are talking about me, I can see it in the glare of their eyes. I wish I could just rip them all to pieces.
In class, i get ignored by all. I guess you could call that a good thing. Most people don't believe it when I say Im smarter than most. They always say that Im below average, and cant do anything correctly. Id punch them for that.
After school, I have my part time job. I hate my boss. I hate the job. But I need money. Im dying soon, anyway.
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Mine For Enterinty
FanfictionCalcifer was a kind boy until he passed away. Taken in as a Neutral by the son of Limbo himself, Cal learns that his afterlife isnt as fun as he thought it be ⚠️Warning: strong topics and lots of triggers⚠️
