I Will Laugh
Author's Note: This is sorta a weird ficcy about Zell and his old adopted family before he came into the Dinchts. Enjoy.
"Zell! How many times do I have to tell you to wash the dishes after you use them?!" Zell sat in the corner and tried to cover his ears up. "GO DO WHAT YOUR MOTHER SAYS BOY!!!" his dad roared, pounding his fist on the table. I will laugh… Quickly, he got to his feet and shoved passed both of them to get to the sink. His dad grabbed his collar. "DID YOU HEAR ME BRAT?!" "Yes.." he muttered. I will laugh at you all…
He rinsed the dishes all while muttering curses at them from under his breath. They were looking at him. He quickly turned to his room when he finished and sat on his bed, rocking back and forth with his chest to his knees. His mother came in. "I was almost going to wash them myself! Look at my hands!" He looked. Perfect and smooth. 'Bitch..' he thought. She yelled at him some more. He wasn't listening. I will laugh at both of you… when I succeed. You will know it's me, for I will laugh hard… When you come back to beg for money, I will close the door in your face and laugh. His dad came in. "Next time, you do what I say or else I will kick you out of this house!!" he threatened. 'I wish…'
That all was so long ago. Before he came into the loving family of the Dinchts. Zell looked at the sea from where he stood on the cliff. He smirked to himself when he spied his old house, crumbling and old. He could see an old woman and an old man sitting outside on the porch. It was filled with cans and such. 'Look how you turned out… without me' He laughed a harsh laugh and turned to go back inside. I will laugh, when I succeed. Laugh at you and all your miseries. Look how you turned out with out me. Look how I turned out. Look at me, I am laughing.