He left to forget

𝕃𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕥

#octeaser

#RockBottom

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:warning: Trigger warning :warning:

-Deadnaming

-Argument

-Degrading

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“My name is SHELLBEE!”

The long haired boy screamed out in the rain infront of his house. His father standing on the porch with an angry look on his wrinkled old face.

Shellbee took another look at his massive mansion. The prison he was in, with people he can never call family. He’s had enough, he’s done here, 17 dreadful years and now he’s finally leaving.

The boy brushed the long strands of hair stuck to his wet face and turned around to walk hearing his father—.. no, a man screaming he stop in his tracks.

“STOP! I SAID STOP!”

“MICHELLE!!”

“FINE THEN LEAVE! BUT KNOW THAT YOU CHOSE THE MUGGLES OVER YOUR OWN FAMILY!”

The thunder roars while the Head of Flint screamed those words behind Shellbee. But he just kept walking, shivering in the cold, heavy rain. He did not even think to look back.

“WELL THIS ISNT YOUR HOME ANY LONGER, BECAUSE YOU CHOOSE THE STREETS!”

“YOU UNGRATEFUL WRETCHED

SQUIB!”

“It was never my home to begin with..” Bee mumbled almost slipping from the wet ground. And soon his father’s words were drowned out by the sounds of pouring rain…

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That night in the pouring rain, Shellbee, for the first time in his life, slept in a dumpster. He caught a nasty cold the next day…

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