His sister is fumbling around her purse for something that their mother wanted to give him. His older brother is sitting close to him, and his younger brother is sitting across from him with his hands folded on the table, slouching. He keeps shooting death glares at the schizophrenic, and his hands are rubbing stiffly together, like he wants to hurt him. His younger brother was very attached to Abraham, but after he mortally wounded their mother, the kid almost unbearably hated the 19 year-old. Abraham stares at him blankly, letting his older brother touch his back and move his arm around his shoulder to side hug him half-assedly. 509Please respect copyright.PENANAZa0sgcY60d
“Jane, come on, how long are you going to look for a simple item? Whaddya got in there? A portal?” his younger brother said in an annoyed tone to the girl.509Please respect copyright.PENANA0rNthk0ox0
She gives him a similar glare that he was giving to Abraham. His older brother reminded him of his counselor, gentle eyes that slanted down, and a calm aura that could honestly relax a room of riled up people if he just stood there. He was tall and lanky, and with blond-brunette hair, although the 26 year old had more of a wave in his golden honey locks. He was quite famous for his mature, kingly face, especially at the place he works at, which is an engineering company. He smiles down at Abraham, his voice is almost like a sweet melody, so graceful and kind, rich like caramel. 509Please respect copyright.PENANA3jeZNIEgiW
“How are you doing?” he asks, sending chills up the female counselors in the room.509Please respect copyright.PENANA49joojoAml
“I’m fine. What about you guys?” Abraham brings his knees up to his chest and huffs.509Please respect copyright.PENANAcsL29fMwSw
The older man smiles warmly at him and hugs him tighter, “We’re fine. Missing you, though.”509Please respect copyright.PENANAdENqonptLh
The young boy of the three scoffs and turns away from them. 509Please respect copyright.PENANAeBJg4fcdxK
“Dan, come on.” Jane rolled her eyes at him and finally took out a wide, small black case. When she handed it to Abraham, he noticed the gold lettering that read, Sweet Abraham. 509Please respect copyright.PENANAXIKVczeP5A
He smiles down at it and gives a worn-out smile to her. She offers one back, but it's sadder and pitiful. She slides over the circular bench around the round table and hugs him sweetly. They watch him open it, his lithe, bony fingers sliding out from underneath his armpits and pulls off the top of the raven box. He finds a silver plated ring sitting atop a velvet crimson cushion. The inside of the engraved ring is a golden strip with the words, My sweet Abraham, may you have mercy on God. His father is funny like that, and they made fun of his sort of satanic beliefs. 509Please respect copyright.PENANAbuJzKsv96B
It was mainly the Eleven Satanic Rules (feel free to look that up), but their mother refused to talk about it. The character that has his arm wrapped around the other boy breathes gently and takes the ring in his hand, “May I?”509Please respect copyright.PENANAi4yGNjnKqD
Abraham offers his hand to his older brother, letting him slide it onto his middle finger. The schizophrenic clenches his fist and smiles, not realizing that he’s crying. His lip quivers but he forces a shaky smile. Daniel makes a realizing expression from across the table and sighs, pushing a box of tissues from across the table. Jane bursts into hysterical blubbering and throws her white arms around him. She hugs him tight and whispers that everything will be all right.509Please respect copyright.PENANA1ahK7FHzJw
“Stephan- HRK-” Abraham chokes, “hELP- CA- BREA-THE.”509Please respect copyright.PENANAWcVSGa3goU
Stephan smiles sadly and pats Jane’s arm. She sniffles and lets go. 509Please respect copyright.PENANARMJdVRke7s
Jane is beyond curvy, she’s got big breasts as well and long auburn hair that reaches to her lower back. She’s got a pretty face too, with sharp, seductive violet eyes and plump, pink lips. She wears casual modern clothes almost 24/7, but loves to dress up.509Please respect copyright.PENANAFDNLt7Lhak
Daniel on the other hand, is only 14, but the pretty aspect in their family is certainly coming around with puberty along the way. He looks a lot like Jane and Stephan rolled into one. His piercing green eyes are cold, but when he looks at Abraham, there’s a glimpse of warmth.509Please respect copyright.PENANAxrpKWcA6yY
He likes his family- no, loves them. They’re very kind to him, well, apart from the hot-headed Daniel. They treat him well, they don’t hurt him. He feels nice right now, wiping his eyes, and laughs warmly.509Please respect copyright.PENANAUQF6eHm48G
Its subtle, but there was a quick stabbing in the back of his throat. He coughs a bit, and Stephan pats his back with a worried expression. His coughing turns into hacking and he leans over the table, holding his chest. Stephan stands quickly and asks for a staff member immediately. 509Please respect copyright.PENANAld804I12pG
Bitter, rusty and salty, something flows up from his throat and rolls over his tongue onto the table. It's a dark red and he has to lean more over it, to cough hard. Blood pours from his mouth and splatters onto the table. Dan looks mortified, but he yells out for help, running to a random staff member and pulls them over. Jane is calling his name, but his hearing his phased. His vision is blurry and his eyes sting. He touches his cheeks, blood, he touches his ears, more blood. 509Please respect copyright.PENANAPGk76VeI6G
The red liquid streams down his face from his eyes. He can feel the beads running down his neck from his ears. He begins clawing at his neck, his nails dig into the delicate flesh. He craves to get that itch in his throat. Skin and muscle get stuck underneath his fingernails, and he violently tears his neck apart. Blood is everywhere, muscle and skin are scattered across the table, and he rips apart of his spine out. His eyes roll back, and his head rips right off his neck, thudding against the table.509Please respect copyright.PENANADH8a1sxKiR
“Abraham.”509Please respect copyright.PENANAB8JVHcVnwv
He blinks. Abraham looks up to see his psychiatrist, who’s looking at him sincerely, “Are you alright?” he asks.509Please respect copyright.PENANAokrhM1Q3BY
The younger boy swallows dryly and touches his neck. Just another delusion, how farcical.