Title: For the Better
Author: AlphaOmega
Rating: PG-13 may have sexual content later so rating may go up
Story Brief: A very depressed kid finally gets his wish
Author's Note: Taken from 1st person. This is going to be my first DBZ fic so plz give me ideas or some encouragment.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters you recognize but I own the one's you don't....
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As I look at this computer screen waiting for it to give me an answer or a solution to my life and why it was such a living hell. As I sat there I wondered about my life and how I always wanted to change it for the better but every thing I tried always ended the same, failure. I am a normal kid that does ever day things except my life never seemed so normal. I was always depressed about something and no one could ever help. I had always wanted someone to hold but yet I find this impossible. My names Jonathan and this is my story.
I, like most kids, watched a show called Dragonball Z but unlike all those other giddy kids so obsessive with it I tried not to act like it. I was mostly a loner in school that liked to do pranks at school and to other people. Sure I had fun but fun and depression are to different things in my case one doesn't cure the other. I spent hours a day trying to better my self for something I never knew. I was abnormally strong for my age but I never seemed to notice and never seemed to care.
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I was walking to school like I do five times a week. This may surprise some of you but going to school was one of the only things that would distract me from my depression. As I arrived at this school I would see all the usual lackeys sitting at the front of school smoking or doing what ever they feel like. School to me was easy so I basically would just sit and draw or sleep but this sometimes gives you detention but I never cared because I would either sleep or draw there.
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To fully understand my life I most take you back in time and give you a brief description why it sucked. As far as I can remember my father had always beaten me for no apparent reason and he was never there for me always ignoring me and always left me out to figure my own problems. He would sometimes kick me out of the house I would have to struggle for months just to survive in the wild. I never knew my mother because she died giving birth to me and yet my dad would never talk to me about her. I was a single child with no one there to help me solve my problems. I had always tried to get along with people at school but they never understood how I felt. All I ever wanted in my life was someone to help me through these hard ships and someone to love and a friend.
All I could really do is dream and cry myself to sleep at night when another day of hell has passed. I was always a peace caring person I could never stay mad at anyone and for this my dad hated me for. I could always feel that someday my life would change someday it would change for good and I would finally be happy.
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To be continued.
Author: AlphaOmega
Rating: PG-13 may have sexual content later so rating may go up
Story Brief: A very depressed kid finally gets his wish
Author's Note: Taken from 1st person. This is going to be my first DBZ fic so plz give me ideas or some encouragment.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters you recognize but I own the one's you don't....
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As I look at this computer screen waiting for it to give me an answer or a solution to my life and why it was such a living hell. As I sat there I wondered about my life and how I always wanted to change it for the better but every thing I tried always ended the same, failure. I am a normal kid that does ever day things except my life never seemed so normal. I was always depressed about something and no one could ever help. I had always wanted someone to hold but yet I find this impossible. My names Jonathan and this is my story.
I, like most kids, watched a show called Dragonball Z but unlike all those other giddy kids so obsessive with it I tried not to act like it. I was mostly a loner in school that liked to do pranks at school and to other people. Sure I had fun but fun and depression are to different things in my case one doesn't cure the other. I spent hours a day trying to better my self for something I never knew. I was abnormally strong for my age but I never seemed to notice and never seemed to care.
***
I was walking to school like I do five times a week. This may surprise some of you but going to school was one of the only things that would distract me from my depression. As I arrived at this school I would see all the usual lackeys sitting at the front of school smoking or doing what ever they feel like. School to me was easy so I basically would just sit and draw or sleep but this sometimes gives you detention but I never cared because I would either sleep or draw there.
***
To fully understand my life I most take you back in time and give you a brief description why it sucked. As far as I can remember my father had always beaten me for no apparent reason and he was never there for me always ignoring me and always left me out to figure my own problems. He would sometimes kick me out of the house I would have to struggle for months just to survive in the wild. I never knew my mother because she died giving birth to me and yet my dad would never talk to me about her. I was a single child with no one there to help me solve my problems. I had always tried to get along with people at school but they never understood how I felt. All I ever wanted in my life was someone to help me through these hard ships and someone to love and a friend.
All I could really do is dream and cry myself to sleep at night when another day of hell has passed. I was always a peace caring person I could never stay mad at anyone and for this my dad hated me for. I could always feel that someday my life would change someday it would change for good and I would finally be happy.
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To be continued.