Ooooo...another story!!!!
This one was created because I was pissed off at my parents at the time.
Anyway...please don't get mad at me cause I beat up Quatre all the time ^_^
Thanx!
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Wounded Angel
Quatre sat in the back corner of his room, sulking again. His mother had lashed out at him as usual. He really should be used to it by now but it still hurt. Anything that went wrong in that house was his fault and the way his mother yelled somehow made him want to cry.
His stomach rumbled. He wasn't going to ask for dinner now. He sure wasn't going to get it. He was lucky if they did feed him. He was always mooching off of friends at school.
Quatre got up and sat at his desk. He didn't know which to do; a drawing or a story. He decided to do the former and took out a piece of blank computer paper. His pencil etched across the page and formed a saddening picture like him. An angel knelt with wings unfurled. Blood flowed from the angel's hands that were held to his heart. It showed bright and startling against his pale figure. Tears formed from the angel's eyes and fell unnoticed.
Quatre held the picture a while, studding it a bit, checking for flaws. It seemed all right to him.
Someone banged on the door as hard as they could.
His head snapped up and he went to open the door, trembling. It was his father. He should have known. He would have come sooner or later. He always did when Quatre got his mother yelling at him. He always was the next in line to batter him down.
His father's hand came down and slapped Quatre across the face.
Quatre's head jerked to the side. He looked up at his father from the corner of his eye. 'Don't cry,' he told himself.
"I never want to see you treat your mother that way again!" he stormed.
"Yes, father," he managed to choke out.
His father slammed him against the wall. "Yes, what?"
"Sir. Yes, sir."
His father let him go and left slamming the door behind him.
Quatre sank to the floor. Tears flowed. He couldn't take much more of this. Someday he'd leave this accursed place and there was nothing they could do about it.
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Yeah, so there's the start ^_^
Is it any good?
How should I make it better?
~TrowasGirly~