Alone: The introduction
Alone Introduction"Hey faggot, come here and get your food," Nathan shouted. I don't eat breakfast anymore due to my depression, he should know this by now. I stay in my room all, if not most of the time. I don't do anything, but I have a t.v., phone, computer, and Xbox to occopy me. I sleep most of the time since I don't have a job. I am looking, but it is hard to find a job in a furry dimension as a human. "Don't you fucking hear me calling you?" Nathan shouted as he bursts into the room. "I told you for the millionth time, I don't eat breakfast." I growled. "You're fucking lucky I can't ground you into a pulp, 'cause if I could... I would!" he shouted as he exited the room. I closed the door and sat back down on my bed. I grabbed my knife and headed towards the bathroom. Keep in mind I have a bathroom in my room. I put up the knife to my wrist. "Will I regret this yet?" I cried. "What did the human race do to them to make me a outcast here?" I asked myself through the tears. "WHY DOES THIS FEEL GOOD!" I scream to myself in my head. I came out the bathroom and laid down on my bed. "Tomorrow is just another day," I thought to myself. It was Tuesday, and the home phone rang. "Hello, who is this?" my mom asked. "This is the doctor from Paw's Hospital," The doctor said. "What's the reason for calling so urgently?" my mom asked again. "It's your husband, he's in critical condition!" The doctor explained. "Why is he in critical condition, what happened," my mom said starting to tear up. "A drunk driver cut him off and he crashed into a ditch," the doctor said sadly. "No, please no, this can't be real." my mom was now in full tears. I sensed my mom crying and quickly ran down to my mom. "What's wrong, mom?" I asked quickly. "Thank you we'll go there ASAP." she hung up the phone. "You're dad is in the hospital because of a drunk driver!" my mom was heavily sobbing. I hugged her and told her it would be alright. All of us piled into the car and rushed to the hospital. The doctor sadly approached us and broke the news. The news that my dad was dead. I was just as sad as everyone else. Even Though he
wasn't my real dad, he treated me like he was. The memorial was the very next day. That was the end of that...