Childtrauma Stories

Another ordinary and boring high school day, 9th graders are sitting in class listening to their teacher ramble about another one of his weird topic. It was always unfair to them. They had an extra subject called "defence," which is only applied for them...how tiring, right? Yet they didn't know how valuable this subject became once the shining finally came... . . . Hello everyone! Author here to give a quick note: I've been planning to make this thing for a whilleeeeee but i never had the time to do so, it's an original work but it is inspired by some books, animes and manwhas bcs im obsessed with those (Ex. Pjo, Orv, TTIGRAAS) I am very happy to actually start on this and finally publish the first chapter! If this blows up, I'll be happy. If it doesn't, then that's fine! Idk if i can write every so often, but anyway, i hope you all enjoy this stupid little series i made -^-, (The draft for this was way more confusing, lmao) Also, take note that this is gonna be very long since i wanna make a chapter per character and have chapters with no specific perspective because i have some ideas, hehe....anyway! Stay tuned if you actually like this thing (Spoiler: This story includes universe and planet hopping)

An unfortunate story of two siblings who had a traumatizing childhood and eventually lost contact. They got in touch once more, but it seems neither of them makes the best choices. However, they agree never to abandon each other again.

"Who are You?" "what's your name?" " Are you aware that either you are a suspect or witness to seven brutal murders? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ She has been there. Always. None of the staff or patients has ever heard her voice. She sits there like a mannequin. Her identity was unknown. Who was she? What is her name? Where is her home? No idea. She was just there one day. ************************************************************************* Seven murders. Motive unknown. Killer unknown. Cause of death unknown. The police have no other evidence to investigate. Except for one person. A mysterious unidentified woman. Either a suspect or a witness. But what will they do when she doesn't even speak, she doesn't even respond. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He was a successful psychologist. He has saved people. Saved their dreams. His dreams were of a happy family with his love and their upcoming child which was going to happen soon. But suddenly everything just becomes a dream. What remained was the memory of a blood bath of the woman he loved dearly. He needs answer. And if the woman is the key, then he will make her speak. But is he ready to hear the truth? But again, Who was this mysterious woman? Who is this mysterious patient?

Hell on Earth becomes real after 12 year old Elizabeth is pulled out of school and flown to New York so her farther can escape the law. After a month of chaos, anger and abuse things change when a certain red haired assassin comes looking for Elizabeth seeking her help. Apologies for Amy spelling or grammar mistakes or sentences that don't make much sense. I give full credit to Marvel for certain characters and storylines throughout the book. The only characters I have created are Elizabeth, her friends and some family members. Thank you.

y/n a 21-year-old girl who lived with her abusive parents... But before feeling bad for her, you should get to know her... Anyhow, she moves in with her uncle Nick and daughter Deliah and her "friend" for a while... What will happen when they find out her secret... "what's done in the dark will come to light..." ( this is based on the "springtrap and Deliah" comic.) (A/N This story is just for fun!)

Lisa, a normal Girl lives a normal life until one day everything changes.

This is a short story of how I overcame trauma.

My name is Lumine. A name that sounds radiant, filled with light-but I feel none of it. I am nothing more than a doll, a puppet dangling from the strings of my parents' suffocating pride. They crafted me into their perfect display piece, parading me like a prize they won rather than a person they raised. Every step I take, every word I utter, every breath I draw-it all feels scripted, rehearsed for their audience. My life is not my own; it's a carefully choreographed performance. My parents are meticulous directors, their eyes sharp and unyielding. They've perfected the art of pretending, of projecting an image of flawless family bliss. Behind closed doors, though, the air is icy. My father's commands echo through the halls like thunder, and my mother's criticisms drip with venom cloaked in sugar. They don't see me as a daughter, only as a mirror to reflect their imagined perfection. I am their legacy, they say, their ticket to admiration and envy. But at what cost? I've forgotten what it feels like to have a dream of my own. Their expectations have choked every flicker of ambition from me, leaving only a hollow shell. I wake up each day, not with hope, but with a crushing sense of inevitability. I know exactly how it will unfold: the forced smiles, the heavy silence when I fail to meet an impossible standard, the cold praise when I do. It's a cycle I can't escape, no matter how much I try. I try to imagine a world where I am free, where I can breathe without the weight of their demands pressing down on my chest. But even that feels futile-like a cruel joke my mind plays on me. How do you fight when you've been drained of the will to even lift your head? The strings tighten around me with every passing day, and I am too tired to resist. My life, my choices, my identity-they've all been stolen, wrapped in a glossy bow, and presented to the world as something to admire. But beneath the facade, I am drowning. And the worst part? I don't know if I even care anymore.

a story in which a boy named kim taehyung is the new kid in the neighborhood and school, he is the shy quiet kid, and jeon jungkook being the younger one, is the more social and smiley kid. Jungkook has a weird feeling that he has to be with taehyung and protect him, he wants to become taehyungs friend and see where their friendship goes, While Taehyung has a reason behind his introvertness,

When Oceane was adopted into the De Leverius Family, she expected it to be all sunshine and rainbows. What she didn't know is that she would be sucked into bloodshed and black market schemes during her academy. But as the Myth of the Sunset states: " When The Golden Sun merges with The Silver Moon, heroes shall rise again."

"The deepest scream lies in silence." Ario's life is deeply shaped by the wounds left by his mother's cruelty and abandonment. The trauma he endured as a child echoes through every step he takes, casting long shadows over his search for peace and belonging. Despite the pain of betrayal and loss, Ario fights to overcome the scars that threaten to define him, seeking strength in unexpected friendships and the hope of a better future. His story is a raw and powerful exploration of survival, resilience, and the enduring human spirit in the face of profound heartbreak.

Famous quotes and lines from the characters. Feeding my IOTNBO withdrawals.. *butterfly hug*

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nct markhyuck ! • children have friends, but broken ones need someone else to compensate. • © astriixm lowercase intended

As we all know, when fire crosses paths with water, things never go well. Will it be any different this time? Who knows... Everything will become clear at the school of elements, where many other things may unravel.

Maraming ang nagsasabi na maswerte palagi ang mga anak na bunso dahil naibibigay sakanila ang lahat ng kanilang kahilingan, mga bagong laruan,damit , gamit at syempre minamahal ng tunay at wagas... Ngunit kung tatanungin ang mga bunso totoo ba? Ang mga paratang ito?