1 part Ongoing Mature~ONGOING 1st Draft~
Trauma isn't something you're born with, so why does it stick with you for life? Why is it so bad I fear going outside? Fear people? Fear crowds? Fear speaking itself?
I've never had much but, with time, more and more kept gradually being taken away from me; my dreams, my hopes, and even parts of myself. Now, the one thing I thought I'd never lose- my comfort.
Everything in my life changes when those vile people cut me off, kick me out, and abandon me. Just like they did to him. They took away the last thing I had to bring me comfort- the four walls of my apartment.
The only hope I have to figure out what happened to my family is to accept a not-so-pleasing offer and go against everything I've lived my life by.
What could possibly go wrong? Right?
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18+ TW: Stalking, mass shooting, violence, blood
Currently in progress and will be edited regularly. It will also be a slow and long build up.
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