Love, Life, and the Universe:
A drabble fic for Klein
You know what I really hate?
I mean, besides when people push me away.
When people judge me just because I'm over-affectionate and eccentric.
Besides Yuki being mean to my sister.
Besides my sister.
You know what I really hate the most?
Love, life, and the universe.
For example, my father committed suicide when I was eight. I was the one that found him hanging in the closet. I just wanted to get my coat and go to school. Not find my dead father. I have an irrational fear of closets now because of that.
My mother used to cut. She suffered from severe depression and sometimes I would go a week or more without food when I was little because she'd be too depressed to feed me.
Their marriage was arranged- they didn't even love each other.
Now love, that's a fun game. For example, no matter how much I like Kyo (which according to society is wrong because we're both boys) he'll never like me the same way. No matter how in love Marvel is with Yuki, he'll never love her back. The problem with love is it's too often one-sided.
Are emotions that meaningless that they can simply be tossed aside?
And the universe, what's with it? Why is life so unfair? I can't even touch a girl without them being electrically charged. And if we stay in contact, I could fry her brain! Just for being born, I'm punished. It's not right.
Most people think I'm a shallow, two-dimensional, perverted flirt. And on some levels, they're right. But there's more to me than that. There's more to EVERYONE. You just have to spend the time to get to know them.
And no one wants to do that.
...Why?