Now I Know My ABC's

by Mikomikokoro

I was never really one of the “smart” ones. I was generally considered to be one of the more “observant” ones. I suppose this is why I was able to see my two closest friends snap under the pressure. I am C, and this is my story. T for violence.

I was never really one of the "smart" ones. I was generally considered to be one of the more "observant" ones. I suppose this is why I was able to see my two closest friends snap under the pressure. My name is unimportant. What is important, is that the world understands what happened in those few days at Wammy's. I want you to know what drove A to suicide. I want you to know what drove B to murder. And I want you to know how I got to the place I'm at now. It can all be summed up in one simple letter.

L

L was the driving force in our lives. Everything we did was for him. Or rather, it was out of fear of him. Alternative feared him, and I feared him. Backup was never afraid. If I was the observant one, then Backup was definitely the interesting one. He had this strange habit of staring above your head and mumbling about time. Strangely, he seemed to grow more and more frantic until the day A died. He was very quiet after that... But that is another story. This story is my story. I am Change. I am Convert. You may call me C.