The story of "Hate-Abuse-Recovery"
This story is placed as a fanfiction for "The Amazing World of Gumball"
"Hello"
"Hello, who is this?"
"My name is Gumball Watterson." Gumball Watterson, a twelve year old kid who had it all for him, but that was the past for him and refuses to talk any sign of information. Gumball was your average 27 year old, small time business owner, who just wants to be himself. Though Gumball Watterson, the 12 year old, the troublemaker, the blue feline that came into our lives was long gone.
"Hello, Mr. Watterson." Said the caller
"I was looking at this ad" Gumball has a newspaper ad in his hand, looking at the front, the turning it around. "And I was wondering if I can try this free anger management service on the 'Elmore times' newspaper ad?" Gumball is alone in an office, all alone in his office that shows his light on.
His office showed significant to an average boss, but just doesn't suit him since what has happened, but Gumball learns to live with himself. Just himself, alone. "Yes, sir." "So how does this work, exactly again?" Then it took a bit of a while, but got back. "How this works is I will connect you to one of our anger management coaches, he or she will give you 5 minutes of their time and test out what they know on you and see if suits you and if you like the program, then you can pay $19.95 a month for it."
Gumball lay a bit of his chair and stretched himself from laying back; there you can hear his spine give a good old crack for this young cat. "Sounds like a good deal." Then he went to sitting straight from his desk. "Let me connect then." Gumball just laid back and listen to a catchy tune, until he can get connect to an anger management coach. He waited and waited, he then herd a simple 'Hello'.
He sounded like a 30 year old man, late 30s possibly. He didn't like what people would think of him, a kid who has had deep emotional problems, and he wants to talk to an anger management coach, people would either think he was a shrink or a freak or that he needed a psychiatrist, not anger management. "Hello." Gumball said in a bit of stutter and went to sitting in more focus. "Are you the anger management coach?"
"No, I'm the pizza man. I bring pizza and expect people to give a crap about my life. Of course I'm the anger management." This man said it in a bit of sarcasm and a bit of rage. Gumball heard and the irony in it and made him laugh and brought a short smile in him, but shortly disappeared.
"So what do I do now?" Gumball was a bit worried, was this gonna work? How was anger management gonna help, but he feels if he can talk to someone, maybe he can improve on himself. "How about you talk a little about yourself, childhood, and teenage years, now."
Gumball opened his mouth, but no words opened came out of his mouth. No matter what, he just couldn't trust anyone, but still nothing. "Hello?" He kept it in silence until a call came in. "Oh, sorry got to. Bye." Gumball said in a quick way and then answered the call that saved himself from humiliation.
"Hello."
"Gumball!" Said a female voice, sounded familiar to him but the figured it out who it was. Gumball thought to himself 'Not her, why her?'
"Hey Anais, how's it going?"
"Fine, you know it took me 3 weeks trying to reach, they said you changed your number a lot of times. Got some girl trouble?" But before Gumball could even make a statement, she rudely intruded. "Ah who am I kidding? The only the girl you had any sign for affection was Penny and you blew it and I doubt you would be with someone." Gumball clenched his fist, it started to get hard and show his knuckles' muscles and bones.
"Yeah, that. I don't want to talk about that." "Remember how you were oh so shy and so-" Then Gumball interrupted her. "Isn't there something you called to say?" Said in a bit of an angry voice. "Yeah, I'm hosting a baby shower." "Oh really, for who?" "For me. I'm pregnant!" Gumball heard her sudden cry as she was 4 years old like when she meant the puppeteer behind "Daisy the Donkey".
"You're pregnant?" Gumball said it like it was nothing, which caused a bit of silence for a while. "That's your reaction to it." Anais said in more frustrated in it. "I'm having a baby and you said it like it doesn't mean anything." "It doesn't." Anais gasped and then rage was released. "What! How dare you! I'm your sister and you should give me respect for that! That's probably why you left us at 15 and never talked to any of us again. You know that's why you have no friends.
You have no life and you're a disgrace to us!" Gumball grabbed a bottle of Coke and looks at it and then got up while she talked and he threw it to his office wall, which Anais heard from it. "I'm a disgrace!? You're the one to talk Miss. Whore, that's probably why your pregnant in the first place!" That caused silence, then he started to hear crying, which then Anais talked, he didn't care.
"Gumball…You're my brother and I love you. I just wanted to see my big brother again, I always care for you. I just want you to be in my life again, I want you to be in everyone's lives again, what happened to everyone's favorite friend and brother? Where is he? I just want Gumball Watterson to come back into my life, Darwin's, mom's, dad's, Penny's, Carrie's, Tobias's, Molly's, Jamie's, remember those people?
You helped each and everyone and everyone loved you for that. You were a role model to others, what happened to you. Please, I'm begging you to come to the party. Reconnect with everyone." Gumball held the bottom of the phone, since it was like those dial telephone. "No! Screw you! Screw You! Screw you! To hell with everyone! To hell with Darwin, Carrie, Tobias, Molly, Jamie, and screw Penny, that fucking bitch!"
Then let go of the handle of the phone and responded back calming and cooling down his frustrated face. "Fine, I'll do it." That brought joy back to Anais. "Oh thank you! Now dress nicely, there's people coming and I don't want people thinking you're poor." "Oookay, bye Anais." Then he ended the call by carefully placing the phone back to its slot, but then yanked the cord and grabbed the phone and threw it out through his window and caused the office window to break. Then he fell to the phone in misery, he can't be happy, he can never be happy.