Proud of Me
A/N This is my first Jimmy Two Shoes fic. It's about Beezy. He's my fave in the show and I feel sorry for him because his father never seems to care about him and cares about making the people of Miseryville sad but soon Lucius begins to realize that Beezy is hurting more from being estranged by his father. I hope you enjoy.
Beeziel Heinous or Beezy as his frends called him sighed as he was in preparation for graduating Miseryville High. His otwo best friends had already graduated and left which made the devil boy sad. They were his only friends in Miserville but they'd understood him.
Unlike his father Lucius Heinous.
Lucius was Beezy's Dad and he ran Miseryville making up ways to make the beings there miserable but he was never proud of Beezy because he didn't want to spend his adult life running the town or making people miserable. It made Beezy a little sad because he was smart but fun loving just like his best friend Jimmy.
He sighed as he walked home to his place. Lucius was having dinner with his girlkfriend and future wife. Beezy despised her but knew that he made his father happy since his Mom had died.
"That's when he changed and decided to run the town.
Before that he was happy being with me and proud to call me his son but now......." Beezy thought sadly as he flicked away a tear with his red skinned fingers.
He heard his father and his girl friend laugh as they ate which made Beezy unhappy. Lucious didn't even ask him how getting ready for graduation was going.
Lucious saw his son leave the table and was sad for some reason. He knew that Beezy hadn't been himself lately and he thought it was because Jimmy had left Miseryville but it was something more.
"Maybe I should talk to him." Lucious said as he left the table and his girlfriend. Beezy was in his room listening to calm music on his headphones while thinking. He was happy about graduating but scared too. He knew his father wanted him in the misery causing business but it wasn't for him. He also began to remember he'd made the recipe for Diet Chunk which his Dad's company made.
"If only....." he said grabbing his stuffed cyclops plushie.
His mother had made it for him when he was little and he still had it. Lucious found his son all cried out and asleep on the bed.
He noticed he'd been thinking of his mother and the past.
"I guess it can wait until morning." he thought closing Beezy's bedroom door softly. It'd been sixteen years since he'd thought of his wife since she died but he'd blocked it out.
It hurt him too much.......
"Lucious...." he heard a soft voice say....... The next morning Beezy wondered why his father was so quiet. Normally he'd be bellowing by now. He was even more confused when his father drove him to school in the black cadillac.
Lucious sighed as he drove off after Beezy was at school.
He'd seen that look in his eyes, a look of hurt......