An Untitled Story: Pain...?

Chapters: The Beginning

Blade was a sweet boy, a kind caring, giving soul, he just wanted love, but, it doesn't matter, now does it? no matter if he stood up for a friend or someone who mattered he would always get stepped on or crushed, still, he continued to be all happy go lucky, but when it was just him and his mom, it was the best feeling in the world, that he was finally able to let his guard down, relax, he felt like he was on cloud nine, and this is just what his mom had planned for him to do; to be himself and let his guard down in front of her, to trust her.


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*Buzz, Buzz,*

Blade twisted and turned in his bed, exhausted from all the fighting from the previous night, not wanting to get up and turn his phone off, he just squeezed his eyes shut, curling up in a ball, his fuzzy black sweatpants pressing up into his chest and rubbing against his shirtless torso, his arms harshly wrapped around his legs, keeping them in place.

*BAM!!!*

The short red haired boy flinches at the sound, hoping to dear god it's not his mom.


Crap. She's still upset at me.

Blade pulls the covers over his whole body and face, leaving not patch of skin uncovered by the warm fuzzy MHA blanket, he stopped all of his movements and took a hand to his mouth, silencing out his breathing just so he could hear what was going on downstairs.


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soon a sweet but savory aroma creeped from beneath Blade's door and lingered in the air, filling the room with the smell of....

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Bacon...? she's....cooking...?


Blade was internally confused but what broke his train of thought was the same constant ringing of his phones alarm, blaring in his ears, like it has been for the past few minutes, he turns over and sits up sloppily and  mindlessly reaches over, grabbing his phone and silencing it for good, sighing to himself then getting up and off of his bed, throwing back his blanket and walking up to his door.

Slowly twisting the knob, then to be greeted by the heavy smell of breakfast hitting him in the face, his mouth starts  to water at the thought; freshly cooked pancakes, bacon and eggs, mhmmm~ Oh how he loved it, so he rushed himself to the bathroom, quickly taking a shower and getting dressed before stumbling down the stairs swiftly, still drying his short red fluffy hair as he does so.


"Oh, hi there Bladezy, you hungry~? heh,"

Mia (Blade's mom) asked with a grin in her face and also a bit of pancake batter on her cheek, already knowing the answer, she turns around, two plates in hand, and sets them on the table, then comes back with the syrup, setting it on the table next to a glass of juice she had set out for Blade awhile ago,, she wipes off some excess flower onto her apron and smiles as Blade looks at the plate with sore eyes, reaching for his fork and taking a bite.


Blade made a little groan of pleasure as the bit of pancake and syrup melted in his mouth, tasting like bliss, his mouth and mind in a pure euphoric state.



Finishing up his breakfast he quickly wipes away the excess little bit of orange juice off his lips and onto the back of his hand,

Smiling at his mother he stands up, brushing away any crumbs here and there as he pats himself down, feeling the warm fuzz of his tbhk hoodie, 

"Thanks! It was soooooo good~ heh"

Mia (his mom) smiled and put her drink down on the somewhat clean counter top, letting the cold glass drip with condensation as she gently pats Blade's head with reassurance.

"I'm glad," She said with a lukewarm smile.

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