Hey! So everyone has been wanting to see a fang pov so here you go enjoy..
Madness. That is all that went through my mind. Madness and regret. Anger was always there, but madness always seemed to take it over. As I stepped into my two bedroom apartment, I was instantly slammed against the door.
"Where's my money son?" A deep voice spoke to me slurred by alcohol, that I could smell from his mouth. I knew I was a goner. This was just another night that I would get the shit beat out of me.
"I don't have it." Speaking slowly I braced myself for the yelling and the hitting. Before I could get another thought out of my head, my hair was grabbed and viciously hit against the drywall that held memories for me. Good, sadly but mostly bad. Not trying to fight back I let my mind go elsewhere as his foot connected with my stomach.
You can fight back Fang. Grab that bottle, and slice his neck open with it. Watch as the blood pours down his lifeless body Fang. Do it. Grab the bottle. Do it. KILL HIM.
Slamming my eyes shut I gripped my head and began to rock back and forth. The kicks and punches still coming in, but I felt nothing. Surely, if he didn't stop soon I was bound to be knocked out. At the moment though I didn't care. The voices were talking to me and I couldn't shut them out. I was scared they would take over. Scared that I would become a murderer.
No, stop go away! I pleaded in my mind to the voices. I just want them to stop. I'm not crazy! I'm just simply confused is all? I'm broken and there is no way anyone can fix me.
Max POV
Startled, I woke myself up. How you may ask? I snorted myself up. Groggily I rubbed my eyes and smacked my lips together. Wrinkling my nose in disgust as I tasted the morning breath from the retainers that sported my teeth. Scratching my head, actually attempted too since my hand got caught from all the knots that hid in my hair I rolled out of my bed. Landing on the purple fuzzy carpet I walked over to the door that was decorated with the periodic table, and pictures of famous scientist. Opening said door I was greeted by my bathroom. Walking into it I began the wonderful journey as to find my toothbrush.
It turns out my toothbrush was onto of the shower curtain. It's a wonder what strange things happen in my house. Shrugging my shoulders I took a quick shower ( bathing with my favorite star wars wash that was supposed to smell like Luke Skywalker), I hopped out wrapped up in a fuzzy towel. Walking into my room I began to plan out my day. Hopefully I can avoid Fang.
"Max! There is a strange yet cute boy at our door step!" My thoughts were cut short when my mother shouted up to me.
"He says his name is Fang!" Groaning I realized I can't avoid him.
Sorry the chapters are short I'm just really rusty on my writing and stuff… feedback is appreciated !