(warning,sensitive topics are in this chapter so if your sensitive to mention of rape,child abuse and attempted suicide
i would suggest you dont read this at all
this is the warning im giving you all
and also im mostly in a sad mood to write this so sorry
also some mental issues will be in this because i can)
alvin:'around his thirties,he was curled up in a corner'
he had been on outcast for years now.
he had been abused for years.
he should have been used to all of this.
he should have been used to pain.
yet he was assaulted by someone.
alvin: stupid....im so stupid and useless.
he then stands up.
alvin once bright blue eyes,were now a dead grey look.
he slowly walked to a part of the room.
alvin:'grabs a sharp dagger'
he looks at his relfection with the dagger.
his once neat long hair was now short and messy.
his once full clothing was now ripped and had armor.
his eyes were once a ocean blue,now a grey dead look.
then the sound of blood dripped to the ground.
alvin:'looks at his own wrists'
he had just cut his own wrists.
alvin:'tears fell down his face'
he never felt so alone in his life.
he didnt have anyone in his life anymore.
he then sees an old picture on his bed.
it was a picture of him and stoick,just before he was banished.
alvin:'touches the picture,especially at stoick'
he then started to chuckle a bit,then laugh.
alvin:'holds the picture close to him'
he then smiles a bit creepily.
alvin: dont worry......ill be back.......ill be back brother..........
he continue to laugh evily.
he had lost his mind,there was no sanity left.
the alvin that everyone once knew,was now gone.
now,there was only alvin the treacherous.
(so basically,alvin lost his mind and didnt like being alone,so he thought of stoick as his brother,not knoiwng they were actually related)