WELL SHEIT SON
Kankri was scolding you again. This is the fifth time today. First you come home late, then you tell him to leave you alone, then he remembers your teacher drove you home, then you refuse to eat dinner, and then you say you don't want to fucking be around everyone. He's just going on and on and ON!You hated it!
"-On a further note, if you ARE gonna be late coming home, even if that means your teacher is dropping you off, you HAVE to tell me first! On another note, you need to eat more than what you're getting, also why would you need to be alone? You do know that there are people that have it way worse than you. Sure dad hurts you but I know that this isn't what mo-" You finally snapped.
"YOU KNOW WHAT KANKRI!? I DON'T FUCKING CARE IF I'M HOME LATE! CAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT!? IT'S BETTER IF I FUCKING STAY OUT OF HERE THAN IN MY ROOM WHERE 'DAD' CAN FUCKING GET ME AND POUND ME INTO A WALL AND LEAVE ME THERE A BLEEDING AND CRIPPLING MESS! I WANT TO BE ALONE BECAUSE NOBODY LEAVES ME ALONE, I'M CONSTANTLY BEING SHOVED INTO A CORNER AND POKED AT LIKE I'M A TEST SUBJECT! WHO FUCKING CARES IF MY TEACHER DROPS ME OFF, IT'S WHAT THEY DO: CARE FOR THEIR STUDENTS. IF YOU FUCKING WANT TO CRITICIZE ME, DON'T FUCKING COMPARE ME TO OTHER FUCKING PEOPLE. YOU DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO SEE WHAT HAPPENED TO MOM!" You shook, tears sliding down your cheeks as he stood there, silent. You shoved him aside, leaving the house and walking away in the brisk moonlight, tears sliding down your face.
You got far enough away from your house to the point all that was around you was nothing but road and desert. You shook a bit before sitting on the ground, sobbing into your knees. Everything that you had lived through, every single thing that everyone has said to you. None of it has ever made you feel more done than what Kankri was talking to you about. You felt your tears rolling down your face as you started losing your breath countless times. You felt a hand on your shoulder, making you turn and look up at your brother, who held his hand out for you. You hiccuped lightly, taking it and standing up.
"If you want I have a blanket and some Chamomile tea in the car." You were slowly ushered towards his car, your tears blurring your vision slightly. "Now, Karkat, I have some clothes packed for you, I'm taking you over to Porrim and Kanaya's for the next three days. I'll call you every day to see how you're doing, alright?" You nodded, wiping some tears from your eyes.
"T-T-Thanks, Kan-Kankri." "No worries, Karkat. I would do anything for you." You smiled slightly, looking up at your brother.
You sat in the passenger seat, sipping on the Chamomile tea your brother gave you with a blanket wrapped around your shoulders. Your brother was focused on the road, listening to the radio quietly. You closed your eyes, sighing. Your brother stopped in front of a house, turning the car off and getting out, getting you and leading you towards it. You hid your face, trying to keep any of the Maryams from seeing it like it was: red and puffy. You heard the door open, hearing small chit chat from Dolly, Kanaya's and Porrim's mother, talking to Kankri about the situation. After a brief silence you felt a hand on your back as you were led inside. You turned to look at Kankri, but he was already leaving to go home.
Short ass chapter, don't care, I'm going to sleep and posting this tomorrow. GOOD. FUCKING. NIGHT.