Raging Red
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  • Reads 243
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 22
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2018
Rei sat on his bed in his room. He slipped out his lighter and grabbed the flowers his mom gave him. He stared at them and knew 'fake' was written all over them. He lit the petals and watched them burn. He smiled before rubbing the ashes all over the walls. No place was safe to him anymore. He knew he shouldn't wait for his mother to come home and abuse him, but what else did he have?

Warning! Includes abuse and self harm!

Rei is a 15 year old boy who isn't in school. He was supposed to be homeschooled by both his parents, but his dad commit suicide and his mother was abusive.
Story starts in November 2016
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Her Breaking Point

28 parts Complete Mature

He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.