Okay so I was having complications with my first story so.....I deleted that one and wrote....A NEW ONE!!! (Yes I know Im all that and a bag of chips) Let me see if this one wont copy chapters and will actually work.....
Ritsuka's POV
Another day, another beating from my poor excuse of a mother. Why did she have go and change? Or better yet why did I have to go and change? If it wasnt for me she'd be happy. If Semei never died we would all be happy. I wish he was here to stop her. A part of me wants to believe that I can be the real Ritsuka...the real me...but the other part doesnt think so...it thinks my beaten and battered body and soul will be this way forever....
As I head down stairs I try to watch out for my mother. I'm what triggers her attacks. Her grasp of weapons. Her tears. Her wishing of Semei being here.
"Ritsuka, is that you?" Oh shit!
"Yes, mother its me." I say in nice loving tone.
"Come here please."
I go into the kitchen and there she is with a knife. "Your father isnt here to stop me. NOBODY IS!" She runs toward me with the screaming, "WHY CANT YOU BE YOURSELF AGAIN?!?!?!?!" I run out the door since it happens to be right there. She wouldnt dare come outside where neighbors could see her physical hurting me. I head to school. On my way there I see this guy. He's tall with long hair and....No Ears. He must be an adult, but why is he watching me...I blink my eyes next thing I know he's gone.