This is my story I'll attempt to actually keep on writing on.
Chapter 1: Cruelty
Chapter 2: Decisions
Chapter 1: Cruelty
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Why would anyone want to live in this cruel world?
Emotions.
They exist for a reason, huh.
Well, I personally hate the carp out of them.
Life as we know it could end now.
I would be relieved by then.
This world...
This life...
This burden I carry with me...
I want it to all disappear.
Goodbye.
"Hey look! It's Sei!" One high pitched voice screams.
He points out a name. A person.
"His hair looks worse than yesterday!" Another one says.
I turn to the boys. I am bullied at my school. They fail to realize I don't have any parents. My life changed that day. In the car accident. A drunk driver driving back home on the other lane. He swerved at 70 MPH. Our car collided with his. My parents died. Apparently the drunk driver was a friend with the judge, so no charges were pressed against him. No jail time, nothing. No benefits for me either. The driver walked away laughing. Outside I pushed him. He fell down the staircase that was outside the building. My past life is a wreck. And it is now too.
"Shut up!" I scream back.
"Make me!" They yell.
"I will! Watch!" I reply.
I walk over to them and Punch one of them in the guts. The other tries to escape but I grab him by the hood of his hoodie. I pull him back and throw him against the other.
"If you don't stop, I will not hesitate to do worse," I explain.
I think they understand. I walk to my homeroom. I place my suitcase on my desk. As I do that my principal calls me into the hall.
Emotions.
They exist for a reason, huh.
Well, I personally hate the carp out of them.
Life as we know it could end now.
I would be relieved by then.
This world...
This life...
This burden I carry with me...
I want it to all disappear.
Goodbye.
"Hey look! It's Sei!" One high pitched voice screams.
He points out a name. A person.
"His hair looks worse than yesterday!" Another one says.
I turn to the boys. I am bullied at my school. They fail to realize I don't have any parents. My life changed that day. In the car accident. A drunk driver driving back home on the other lane. He swerved at 70 MPH. Our car collided with his. My parents died. Apparently the drunk driver was a friend with the judge, so no charges were pressed against him. No jail time, nothing. No benefits for me either. The driver walked away laughing. Outside I pushed him. He fell down the staircase that was outside the building. My past life is a wreck. And it is now too.
"Shut up!" I scream back.
"Make me!" They yell.
"I will! Watch!" I reply.
I walk over to them and Punch one of them in the guts. The other tries to escape but I grab him by the hood of his hoodie. I pull him back and throw him against the other.
"If you don't stop, I will not hesitate to do worse," I explain.
I think they understand. I walk to my homeroom. I place my suitcase on my desk. As I do that my principal calls me into the hall.
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"Seikatsu," The principal says, “We heard you decked two kids and threatened them."
"Yeah and?" I say back calmly.
"Well, for starters I'm going to suspend you," He replies.
"Okay," I say while proceeding to the door.
I left the school. I have nothing to do now. I have no house. That school had a dormitory where I stayed.
I had one thing to do. I went to my nearest dumpster and got a piece of cardboard. I take out the sharpie I had in my pocket. I write:
"Please help, I have no house, no food, no parents, no school. My life is a wreck, if you want to help me please make me a home."
I ran out of ink.
For a while a lot of people ignored me. All of the cars just drove by. One driver even spit at me. Every second I would get hungrier and hungrier.
A car stops in front of me. I look at it. A Subaru. The lady came out and asked if I needed a home. I said yes.
She opens the back door and I get in. I hope this doesn't lead me to harm.
"So? How old are you?" She asks.
"Fourteen," I reply.
The car was in silence for the rest of the car trip. We stop at this average townhouse. We go inside. She shows me to my room
I sit on the bed. I try to make myself have a purpose once. It obviously didn’t work. I will leave tonight. I’m going to work for once. A foundation, I will help those out there that are in a situation like me. They share this burden. I’ll help carry it with them.
“Hey, kid!†The lady yells.
“Yo!†I reply.
“Come for dinner!†She screams back.
I come downstairs and into the dining room. I sit down next to katatsu. She its down on the other side. I finally get to see a better look of her.
“Is it natural for you to have green hair?†I ask.
“Yes!†she yells back at me with anger.
“And that headset,†I point out.
“Well, I’m only 18,†She shoots back.
“What does that have to do with anything!?†I remark.
“Well you don’t see any kids with spiked hair coming out of the side of their head!†She exclaims.
“Those spikes are part of the back portion of my hair!†I shoot back.
“So?†She asks.
“You finally calm down,†I tell her.
“What is your name?†I ask.
“Cupa,†She replies, “Cupa Kiroto. “
“Yo Cupa, mind if I have your phone number?†I ask
“Sure why?†She replies.
“I may or may not leave today,†I say.
“Why?†She asks.
“I’m starting a foundation,†I answer.
“No,†She shoots back.
“Why?†I ask.
“Well, I had a brother that ran away, for that same reason,†She replies sadly.
“It started when I was sixteen and he was fourteen. Our father was shot by a robber. So one night he wanted to help all of the other kids like us. One night he left. We all looked for him, never to be seen again. When I was coming back from school one day, I saw his body. All life was sucked out of him. I picked him up and carried him home and showed my mom what had happened. My mother turned to drugs. For a while I was okay with it, considering I started smoking. But after a year, she couldn’t take it and shot herself. I moved out of that house and now live in this three room apartment,†She explains.
I was speechless. I was heart struck. Everything about me froze. I was tearing in the eye.
“Well. I guess I have a passion for my foundation,†I say.
“They will kill you out there,†She shoots back.
“So?†I ask, “It’s worth trying.â€
“Even for my life,†I explain, “I have nowhere to go.â€
“You know that,†I say.
“Yeah, but, we are alike, we should stay together,â€
“I’m going,†I say making my final decision.
“Fine,†She replies.
We finish our dinners in silence
"Yeah and?" I say back calmly.
"Well, for starters I'm going to suspend you," He replies.
"Okay," I say while proceeding to the door.
I left the school. I have nothing to do now. I have no house. That school had a dormitory where I stayed.
I had one thing to do. I went to my nearest dumpster and got a piece of cardboard. I take out the sharpie I had in my pocket. I write:
"Please help, I have no house, no food, no parents, no school. My life is a wreck, if you want to help me please make me a home."
I ran out of ink.
For a while a lot of people ignored me. All of the cars just drove by. One driver even spit at me. Every second I would get hungrier and hungrier.
A car stops in front of me. I look at it. A Subaru. The lady came out and asked if I needed a home. I said yes.
She opens the back door and I get in. I hope this doesn't lead me to harm.
"So? How old are you?" She asks.
"Fourteen," I reply.
The car was in silence for the rest of the car trip. We stop at this average townhouse. We go inside. She shows me to my room
I sit on the bed. I try to make myself have a purpose once. It obviously didn’t work. I will leave tonight. I’m going to work for once. A foundation, I will help those out there that are in a situation like me. They share this burden. I’ll help carry it with them.
“Hey, kid!†The lady yells.
“Yo!†I reply.
“Come for dinner!†She screams back.
I come downstairs and into the dining room. I sit down next to katatsu. She its down on the other side. I finally get to see a better look of her.
“Is it natural for you to have green hair?†I ask.
“Yes!†she yells back at me with anger.
“And that headset,†I point out.
“Well, I’m only 18,†She shoots back.
“What does that have to do with anything!?†I remark.
“Well you don’t see any kids with spiked hair coming out of the side of their head!†She exclaims.
“Those spikes are part of the back portion of my hair!†I shoot back.
“So?†She asks.
“You finally calm down,†I tell her.
“What is your name?†I ask.
“Cupa,†She replies, “Cupa Kiroto. “
“Yo Cupa, mind if I have your phone number?†I ask
“Sure why?†She replies.
“I may or may not leave today,†I say.
“Why?†She asks.
“I’m starting a foundation,†I answer.
“No,†She shoots back.
“Why?†I ask.
“Well, I had a brother that ran away, for that same reason,†She replies sadly.
“It started when I was sixteen and he was fourteen. Our father was shot by a robber. So one night he wanted to help all of the other kids like us. One night he left. We all looked for him, never to be seen again. When I was coming back from school one day, I saw his body. All life was sucked out of him. I picked him up and carried him home and showed my mom what had happened. My mother turned to drugs. For a while I was okay with it, considering I started smoking. But after a year, she couldn’t take it and shot herself. I moved out of that house and now live in this three room apartment,†She explains.
I was speechless. I was heart struck. Everything about me froze. I was tearing in the eye.
“Well. I guess I have a passion for my foundation,†I say.
“They will kill you out there,†She shoots back.
“So?†I ask, “It’s worth trying.â€
“Even for my life,†I explain, “I have nowhere to go.â€
“You know that,†I say.
“Yeah, but, we are alike, we should stay together,â€
“I’m going,†I say making my final decision.
“Fine,†She replies.
We finish our dinners in silence