Metal Family [alternative]

Part 8

"Kyoze is staying the night ches" I say sitting in the back with Kyo. "Ok, There's like 2 rooms that aren't being used so you can pick from those when we get home." He responds. I nod. Home he called it. Home. I've never had a place that feels like home before. I've had a house but not a home.

"Storm- why are you crying what happened-" Kyo says "hey kid what's up are you all right?" Ches sets the box down he was holding. "Thank you.." I sob hugging Ches. "Thank you so much.. I havnt ever- dad-" I cling onto him having never had an actual father. I mean yeah I had a dad however he's not my father. Sure, Mairik Sidorov was the person who helped contribute to the birthing of me but he isn't my dad. He's treated me like shit my whole life- along with my mother, Susan and Mairik Sidorov are not my parents. They haven't ever. They never will be. "Oh kid.." Chive hugs me back. "You're so welcome.."

Lowkey just gonna skip the fact he chose a room and unpacked cuz that's boring as hell <3

I flop on my bed by kyozetan. "What do you wanna do?" I say sitting up. "We could write a song?" He responds. "I don't have my word wall" I look at the walls of my new room frowning. "Lets put up posters." I say standing up. "Sure" he also stands. I start digging through the few boxes I have. Kyoze hangs up the posters for me.

POV: I have writing block, I'm so sorry for the short chapter