I made this story not only because I was somehow able to but also because all the fan fictions I read and saw weren't what I expected. Its time for me to make my own. I will be putting my other stories on hold until I have the time. I don't know if I can post this in a linear time frame but oh well. Here goes nothing.
Just Some Kid
Hello my name is Keil. I'm just some kid who just doesn't cares. I'm not special. I'm never happy.
I'm a 14 year old boy. I live a normal life with a normal family. I spent my life like any other child. I played sports and loved video games. Little did anyone know my life was one of the worst.
My parents always looked at me oblivious. They always thinked I was happy. They were terribly wrong. I was never happy. While I maybe as kind outside I was a depressed soul inside. Every day of my life I would go inside my room and never come out. I would stick myself to my video games and never stop. It was the only thing keeping me from going insane with depression. My parents feared of my "addiction".
They would always ask me to stop and even sometimes took away my games. As a result I would sit down on my bed and do absolutely nothing. I never cried or begged. I only sat in my mind asking myself why. Of course they would try to cheer me up. They would buy me an ice cream or take me somewhere. It almost never worked. It would only made things worse. This never ending cycle of depression will never stop.
It only went worse from there. I became so physically depressed that my parents noticed. They took me to a psychologist. He tried to act so caring like he understood me. He knew nothing. I told him almost nothing. He looked at me with disgust more and more very day I came. The only time I told him the truth was the time he quit trying. My parents didn't like the outcome.
They started coming to me personally. They kept on coming asking me why, its ok, just please tell us. That didn't help either. I just secluded myself from them. I was so afraid of making them worry much more that they kept on so. I thought to myself when will it end? Then everything changed one day.
On that fateful day was the day I no longer was just depressed. I obtained a feeling of curiosity. A curiosity that brought me to my grave no one expected.
It was that day when I went to a place called Freddys. The place that changed my life until I died.
This is the first chapter of this story. Sorry for making it short but i'll be working on the next chapter right after this.