So I figured I should start putting something up here so my page doesn't look empty. Normally, I'm an artist but sometimes I have small drabbles that like to appear from time to time so I'll be archiving them here. Just to be clear, some of the drabbles will contain noncanon fics which includes future, AU and RP. I'll make sure to notify it in the chapter title in case you're the kind of person who skips over that stuff.
They were at it again.
It was the 2nd one this week and the 3rd one to happen in the middle of the night this month. Regardless of how many times they fought, Yumi was sick and tired of it all. She knew her parents still loved each other but their constant bickering over the stupidest things are just so exhausting. She didn't have an idea what the reason could be this time but it seemed to be major. She could hear their screaming through the walls of her room from all the way downstairs.
It was times like this she wished she could scream at the both of them to shut up and make up, hoping it would solve things. At age 10, it seemed like a good idea but at age 14, she knows it wouldn't do anything but add fuel to the fire.
If she could, she'd want to run to any of her friends' houses and spend the night there, or at least until her parents stopped fighting. Alas, she lost all of them a year ago and her only friends lived at the school. She wasn't allowed on campus late at night by either the faculty or her parents.
There had been times Yumi would try drastic measures to ignore the fighting but at the last second, she wusses out because she didn't want to ruin her body.
All she's doing to ignore the fighting is staying in her room and trying to get some sleep. Hiroki laid in her arms, already in a deep sleep after being comforted by the older girl when their parent's shouting were too loud to handle on his own. However, Yumi laid in her bed, eyes wide open. There was school tomorrow and a possible XANA attack that could happen at any moment but sleeping wasn't easy for her. Sleeping was never easy for her.
All she could do is wait for the fighting to stop.