Psyche never knew.
"Papa! Papa!"
"What is it, Psyche-chan?"
"Why is Izaya not here?"
"He was a bad boy Psyche, a really bad boy."
"Oh… What did he do?"
"… He was born."
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'I didn't understand that when I was younger but now I do. My parents hate Izaya.I never thought that parents could hate their children but for mine it seemed to be pretty easy. If I think back now, I realize that Izaya always had been aggrieved. Even when we were little children, I was always allowed to invite as many friends as I wanted. I think Izaya never invited anyone and when we went to the park, he had to stay on a bench far away from where everybody was playing. But as a little kid I never cared, well I did kind of care because he is my brother, well my twin to be exact but I never tried to do anything. And now it's too late. I know that they went too far, I know it wasn't right to let Izaya get that sick. I think I'm kind of twisted, just like my parents, who else would watch his twin suffer for days and weeks without trying to make him feel better once? I did and I'm sorry. I know that he could survive all of this but my parents won't pay for the operation.
I don't know how to help you Izaya-nii. I'm sorry! '
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So yeah, that's the beginning of my first fan fiction. Well, the first one I'm going to post here. :D
So! You might have noticed (I hope not) that English is not my first language, but I'll try my best to keep the mistakes to a minimum.
