Bam another update! I don't really have any followers on this story at all yet, but if it picks up, would you rather longer chapters that take longer to update? or short quick updated chapters?

Warning Abuse!

Maybe she should have stayed at the office with Master Reigen this morning. Mob currently sat in the corner of her room shivering. After waking up from a wonderful non medicated sleep, she had quickly changed clothes and made Master a quick breakfast. Not wanting to bother him or wake him up, she wrapped the meal and placed it on the counter. He would most likely wake up within an hour or so and it would be fine till then. Then again they both stayed up pretty late, so Maser may end up not opening up today.

Whenever she had gotten home, it was about mid afternoon. Her stomach slowly started twisting the closer she got to her home. As soon as she stepped foot inside her stress level had risen significantly. Her mother came around the corner, her eyes lit with rage. "Shigeo! Where the hell have you been?" Mob took a step back and bowed her head. "I stayed at work last night."

Her mother put her hands on her hips and sneered in disgust. Mom never did this when anyone was home so that must mean Ritsu is out and Dad's at work. "You're disgusting Shigeo. God looks at you, giving yourself to grown men. I bet that's your real work isn't it? Giving yourself to nasty men for your Master! I raised you better!" Mob backed against the door. When she looked up finally her mother's hand was raised. The door behind her rattled. She struggled to keep her emotions and stress under lock. She didn't want to make mom any angrier and break anything. The door shook loudly causing the hand to come down harder.

It hurt. Her cheek stung. The door was silent and she stood there with a bright hand print in her cheek. It was okay. That was fine. She could soothe the pain later when mom calmed down. Mob winced in pain as her mother reached behind her and dragged her away from the door. "Mom, I promise, we were just playing cards and went to bed. Master Reigen isn't like that…"

She trusted Reigen with her life. Her mind and body. Master Reigen always knew what best. Her mother didn't think so. Even though she was eighteen and Master Reigen was only twenty-six, her mother thought he was a horrible man. She disliked him. But when she met him a handful of times when he has walked her home, she never said a word. Was nice as can be towards Master. She's glad that she wasn't meant to him. He hadn't done anything wrong.

"Don't talk back to me you little slut. If only you were born a boy like your brother you wouldn be whoring around like you are. God you are the total opposite of your brother. At least he tries at life. Look at you! Doing nothing other than playing around during the day and your grades are horrible Shigeo! You can stay in the room until tomorrow. No dinner. And I swear if you break anything I will hurt you. Do you understand me?"

Her scalp burned as her mother walked briskly and pulled her up the stairs and flung her into her bedroom floor. When she was younger, before her hair was braided, mother would rip her hair out on accident when she became angry with her. Braids help because it keeps the hair together.

Mob stayed on the floor as her mother hurled a few more insults and slammed the door. She curled into a ball. Her floor wasn't very comfortable. -Ihateheriwantherdeadiwanthertosuffer- Maybe she could just sleep the rest of the day away. Her stomach growled. She hadn't eaten any breakfast she made at Master Reigens. Ah. It's okay. She would be fine until tomorrow. In all honesty she didn't want to get up. The floor is really probably where she belonged.

Mom was right. She really should be more like her brother. Her brother was smart, amazing, and kind. Her brother was a Godsend. Everything she wished she could be. He already had so many scholarships, he could go almost anywhere and barely affect mom and dad. So Cool. Every now and again he would help her with homework when he had time. Such a nice brother. She missed him.

After laying in the same position until her side started to throb as well, she went to push herself up and crumpled back down. Her wrist was snapped at an odd angle. How had she not noticed that. Pain shot up her arm, and she nearly let out a scream. That hurt. That hurt a lot more than a slap or shove. She must have landed wrong. That was okay she'll fix it. Tears appeared at the edge of her eyes.

Mobs aura slowly became visible and she stared at her hand, willing the bone to go back into place. She heard a snap. Oh no. That was wrong. She doesn't know what snapped or how to fix this. No no no it's okay! Reaching with her good hand into her pocket, she fished out her phone. She looked up the boned in her hand and spent about fifteen minutes making sure she was positive what bone went where.

Finally satisfied she knew enough to not make it worse she placed her phone down. Mob watched in fascination as her skin ripped as the bones realigned themselves. She didn't have a brace though. Maybe she could just continue to concentrate her aura around her hand and use that as a small brace. It should be healed by tomorrow. Surprisingly pretty soon, her hand turned a bluish purple and black around her wrist. If she accidentally even touched her hand it hurt, so she kept it elevated slightly with her telekinesis. Maybe she should wrap it in case brother or dad came to check on her when they got home. Yeah that's a good idea.

Thank goodness she had a small bathroom in her room. She reached under her cabinet and pulled out some gauze. Gritting her teeth, she slowly wrapped her discovered hand. There. That should do. As her heart rate slowed she took a big breath. Normally she can heal things with no issue. Quick simple. Just needed to concentrate a little aura to the area and she was good. But big injuries took a lot longer. Her cheek no longer had a dark hand print, but smooth clear skin. Her scalp didn't hurt either. Plus she rarely got hurt. Normally her aura protected her, but- but when it came to mother she couldn't have her aura out. At all. Not a bit. It hurt to keep it contained, but she constantly breaks things and its upsetting to mom and she cant help it.

Mob looked up from her hand finally and frowned. In her mirror she stood there - disheveled, hair coming out of her braid, slightly red eyes that she quickly got rid of. Her blank expression annoyed her. Why couldn't she be normal? If she could just smile. Even just a little bit then maybe mom would see she wasn't a freak and that she was normal. That she did have feelings. As much as her mother hated her, Mob loved her mother dearly. Her mother was just frightened of her and she couldn't blame her. She was bad at controlling herself and when she was younger things happened. Like now. Half the stuff in the room was levitated and floating around the room and she hadn't even realized.

Yellow caught her eye and she looked down. Her medicine. After certain incidences when she was younger, mom started to make her take medication. Instead of just the Trazadone her mother made her take, the doctor had added a few to the list. She pays for her prescriptions so she wonders if her mother even knew what else was wrong with her. It's probably for the best if she doesn't know though. She grabbed her sleeping medication and made sure to take a few more than she should. Of course she had to use her aura to unscrew the top.

After grabbing the blanket off her bed, she sat herself down in the corner of the room and covered herself. It was cold. She was tired. When she pulled out her phone she felt a small sigh leave her body. Time had passed quickly. A notification made itself known. That was from earlier. Master Reigen thanked her for the food and said he hoped she was able to sleep on the shitty couch. She sent a short response back. 'You're welcome. I slept perfectly fine' with lots of smiley faces. Yeah maybe she really should have simply stayed with master. A shiver racked her body. No she would never inconvenience him for that long. She knew she could get annoying and couldn't get a clue at times so she didn't want to make him mad. Mob already felt bad for staying as late as she did.

The aura that was slightly visible before around her body, shimmered and almost looked fuzzy before going into a small haze barely covered her body. Sleep sounded wonderful. It really did. Her arms were wrapped around her knees with the blanket over her. Her stomach had a sharp pain.

Ever so faintly she could hear her mother speaking with father. Oh it sounded like Ritsu finally home. Maybe when she was better tomorrow she could visit with brother. -Whywashealwayssomuchbetterthatnherwhywasshesostupid- Her brothers faint voice reached her ears asking where she was. A warm fuzzy feeling reached her insides and she felt herself smile. She closed her eyes and placed her head on her knees. Mother told him she wasn't feeling well and locked herself in her room. She didn't like it when mom lied but it was okay. Ritsu seemed worried for a moment but mother convinced him that she was okay and just needed to rest. Mob's mind wandered as she started to fall asleep. She loved her brother. She prayed he really loved her as much as she loved him. He was her angel.

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