"Met you through a suicide..." || kazuscara || modern au

"the runaway"

this chapter will contain violence and abuse please continue with caution

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scara approached his bedroom window
nervous enough as is
he threw his bags in
they fell down with a loud "thump"
He then heard running

his anxiety began to hit him
his mother opened the door aggressively as scaramouche jumped down
she walked to him angrily and slapped him
he just stood there taking it

she continued screaming angrily
"If you're going to disappear then stay gone!"

the second she said that
there was another thumping noise
another person waltzing angrily down the incoming hallway
his sister instantly bursted in
she aggressively pushed passed her mother causing her mother to fall back and stumble a little

she pulled scaramouche into a hug
finally...
his actual mother figure in life

"finally...took you long enough...big bowl-cut idiot"

"ok Rapunzel braided bitch..."
he hugged back

their mother let out an angry huff and stormed out to call off the searches for her son
she only called it for publicity to "not look like a bad mother"

she then threw him on the bed
grabbed his desk chair
"now...tell me EVERYTHING"

"Ehe- that's a long story..."

"great tell me all of it, like where did you even stay, ya know these past two weeks have been hell without you man"

"it shows..."
he showed sarcastic concerned look

"yea exactly"
she rolled her eyes

but uh i stayed with a "friend" yea just a friend..."
he zoned off for a second just looking out of a window

"ok so fuck buddy of a sort"
she grinned resting her chin on the head of the chair

"no no he and i are a bit more than that"
his face heated up a bit and avoided eye contact

"oh shit well are y'all official?"
she looked invested in this

"no were being a bit patient but so far in the past two weeks, i got high,lost my virginity-"
he got cut off by his sisters happy little scream you can tell she tried holding it back

"oh shit really?"
she spun her chair happily

"well i got fucked while being high"
he attempted clarifying

"consensual?"

"of course"

"but yea he cooks half-decent pancakes"

"good a good cook is how you can tell he'd be a good husband"

"eh i wouldn't look that far ahead just yet"

"eh"
she shrugged her shoulders

he lied back into his bed
just staring at the ceiling
a thought flew across his mind
"oh shit-"

he tore open one of his bags and started rummaging around
looking for something...

"oh sweet heavens-"
a wave of relief washed over him as he grabbed kazuhas hoodie
he put it to his face
"it smells like home..."

he looked over and saw his sister about to break down into a grin
the amount of happiness on her face
she looked like she was about to scream in scaras opinion