THE ORIGIN OF DAIKI HIROSANO: PART 2

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A- very innocent child he is

P- arents of his shouldn't treat him like this
A- n accident isn't called a Child
T-he child called Daiki is hurt
H- e is innocent
E- very child doesn't deserve this
T- hings like these shouldn't happen
I- ncredibly stupid of his parents to do this
C- aring is vital for children

C- an people fix his childhood?
H- e doesn't deserve this
I- nnocence is what Daiki is
L- ove is vital for children
D- oesn't he deserve better?

What does that spell...?
Hm...Well I don't know. But that's what D?D used to call me...

What is going on

Why am I getting treated like this

What did I do wrong

I must have made a mistake

Help me

Help me

HELP ME

HELP ME

I'M SORRY

I'M SORRY

I'M SORRY!!!

I'M SORRY!!!

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Everything went black.

What happened...? Where am I?

Darkness filled my eyes. I fainted, again.

The shouting of my parents slowly faded away, except I heard a loud thud.

Soon enough, Darkness surrounded me,the shouting of my parents slowly muffled, and my head felt funny.
Everything just...

Disappeared.

I had lost touch with reality...I don't know what's going on any more...can someone guide me...?

"But you're guiding us."

...


I know.

I'm sorry.



My house was quite nice, as it was placed on a hill above the village below, in a forest. You could see every star clearly, and the moon even had its own shade of pink.

The stars look nice, except I wasn't awake.

The last thing I heard was a thud, and my M∅m stopped shouting. I wonder what happened.

But the argument stopped.

It finally stopped! No more shouting!
My young soul was finally at peace, or so I thought.

I woke up; I was in the forest, outside my house. I heard the soft whisperings of the wind, the creaking of the pine trees, and the cricketing of the crickets. It was finally peaceful. Everything was peaceful.. It was only until I heard the soft growling from my stomach. I gotta skip dinner I guess...or supper...or...
I dunno.
It looks like it was the middle of the night. I was trembling, as it was freezing... This was bound to be rough.

But it's always like this

It always is

But not to worry! I had a nice space for sleeping whenever I got ki....

[Daiki looked to see his secret shelter vandalized, and ruined]

The teenagers must have found it again...

Now what am I going to do? At this point, I might die.

Ě̵̢̧̛̦̼̜̲͕͕͍̤̙͉͓́̅͒̽̍̐͋͜͝️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕ i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉.

...

What?..

ᦔꪮ᭢'ᡶ ꪶỉకᡶꫀ᭢ ᡶꪮ ᡶꫝꫀꪑ

...

ꐞꂦꀎ ꑄꃅꂦꀎ꒒ꀸꂚ'꓄ ꓄ꋪꀎꑄ꓄ ꍏꂚꐞꂦꂚꍟ ꍏꂚꐞꂵore

..But why...?

...

The voices stopped.
But how? Why now, when I need someone the most? Or maybe it's just all me, just different parts of my mind

...Right..?

I look at my house.
All the lights are off.
Great...All of them must be asleep...

They Forgot


About me

But it's fine...it will all get better soon.
I look for nearby resources, and the remains of the ruins I used to call my secret shelter. It wasn't the best, but it should do for now.

I prepared a small space for me to sleep, and the supports to keep the new shelter up. Let's hope they wouldn't find this one...

I looked up at the stars; they were all so pretty, and wonderful. It feels so paraphycological, like if it were a fantasy. I wish it would be, but that won't work, will it?
Oh well.

Either way, I rested my head, and slowly began to doze off.

It was cold.

I had wounds all over me.

I was mentally scarred even more.

All of these thoughts began to drift away as as soon as I dozed off. My mind just stopped, and finally began to rest.

Maybe I could forget about all of this, and wake up with a fresh brain.
Or mind, or anything else.

Or so I thought...

UGH....PULL IT TOGETHER, DAIKI!

you can do this!

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