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Momma.. - Oneshot

Soooo I'm making an AU. I guess it's kinda related to the Middle school AU, if you count being in 4th grade middle school. Anyways. This takes play in 4th grade. Tuartis is alive but S@m transferee schools.

Warning: @bu$e
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It was the middle of 5th period for the 3rd grade class. Until a knock was heard and the teacher opened the door. "Ms. Appleson, do you a have minute?" Principal Goodsman asked. "Sure." The teacher replied, "be good students." Adding on then walking out. "What do you think happened?" Tuartis asked his desk mates, Grian and Cub. The both shrugging. They heard loud whispers from other students but just wrote the notes on the board to their notebooks.

Soon the teacher came back in looking a bit shaken up. "Uhm.. Grian please go with the principal." Ms. Appleson reported a bit worry in her voice. "Oooooo Grians in troubleee." A random girls voice said. "Cut it out, Yelena." She snapped at the child. Yelena stayed quiet.

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"Hello Grian." The principal addressed him walking with him to her office. "Am I in trouble?" Grian scared out of his mind, had never been to the principals office unless to get papers for the teachers. "Nono, quite the opposite. Please just take a seat." She motioned at the seat when getting at the office. "Oh okay." Grian sighed thanking the Gods.

"Soo why am I here?" The young boy asked. "Well Grian.. how do I put it this way." She sighed placing her hands on the desk, "Grian. Your mother." The boy shocked knew what was coming up. His mother and himself left his abusive father, and if he thought what happened to his Mother truly did happen. He was absolutely terrified. "I'm sure you understand by now." He asked the boy softly.

Grian could only nod in response, the words taken out of his mouth. "If you want you can go home early?"
really didn't want to but he also didn't want his friends to a ask why he was crying. Grian decided going home was best but his new home had meant being with his father.

After the principal dropped him off at his home and left the premises, his dad waited for him outside the door. He scoffed and went inside leaving the poor boy alone. Grian entered the home and immediately got a slap of the cheek. "ITS YOUR FUALT YOU LITTLE SHIT!" His father yelled at him, "your the reason she is dead." He spat at him and punched him at the eye. "I'm s-sorry father." Grian apologized, even if he didn't do anything. But he went along with it.

"You better be. I don't care whatever you do but don't bother me." He left the living room and Grians went to his old room. Same as always he thought. His purple blanket still there and pillows on his bed. His cabinet had clothes in it but seemed lazily placed in. He sighed, closed his door and locked it. He went on top of his bed and laid down. He thought about his mother. "Momma. Why'd you leave me?"

Grian fell asleep on his bed but waking up to banging on his door. "BRAT GET UP!" His father screamed pounding at the door. Grian slowly got up to open the door, but getting knocked off his feet after his father kicked him in the stomach. "You brat. Never EVER lock the door. If you do, you get a punishment." Soon getting a whip out. He started hitting Grian everywhere and the boy started crying in pain. "Your lucky it's a short punishment. If you do this again. It's gonna be longer." His father spoke, leaving the boy in a corner crying.

The boy had red marks all over his body. He'd need to cover this up somehow but the bruises were definitely visible on his face. He didn't move for a while then got up to change, wincing at the pain. He went back on his bed and went to sleep again hoping that his father was also asleep.

<6 hours ago>
"Do you think Grian is okay? I mean he didn't come back to class." Cub asked Tuartis as they exited their classroom. "I'm sure he is fine!" He replied. They walked outside with the other students to eat lunch. They met up with some other friends, a group called hermits. "Hey guys! Where is G?" Iskall asked the duo. "Uhm he went to the principals office." Cub and Tuartis said together. "For what, Luv?" Stress asked them another question. "No idea! But the teacher seemed pretty upset!" Tuartis wheezed.

"Well maybe we could ask him tomorrow." Mumbo suggested, thy all nodded or agreed at that suggestion.

<Next Day>
Grian came back with all eyes staring at him, instead of wearing his usual red shirt and shorts on the hots days, he wore grey pants and a red sweater and limping to class. A bruise on his eyes. Of course everyone would be staring at him! He looks like he was in the middle of a fight. "Hey Grian!! We have a question- WOAH WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!?" Cleo noticed everything about him.

"I- uhm I-." Grian stuttered not knowing what to say. "Cmon Grian, we're your friends, tell us!" Scar hugged him, Grian flinched at the contact and pushed him away. He held his chest in pain. "Hey look at the t-time. I'm gonna go." Grian spoke his lungs giving out. The injured boy left them to their thoughts. "First he gets sent to the principals office, and comes back the next day with bruises." Xisuma being very frustrated that his youngest friend is hurt and hiding it.

The next few days, we're the same. Them confronting Grian, but him leaving in silence or making excuses. Everyday he comes to school with different scars or bruises. Soon the hermits had enough of this, they went to the teach who knew the most knowledge of him.

"Ms. Appleson, can we all ask you a question?" Doc asked the teacher with the rest of the hermits. "Sure what is it?" "What happened to Grian?" Tuartis blurt out. Ms. Appleson stopped what she was doing and took a deep breath in. "Grian.. is going in a tough time right now. Considering the fact he is staying with his Father. His mother died from cancer a few days ago and was left with his father." She said continuing to stack and grade homework.

"What's wrong with his Father? Aren't fathers nice??" Scar asked so innocently. "He and his mother left him when he was 2 becuase his father drank juice and hit them." She said knowing only the older ones would understand. "Ms, Grian might die! He keeps getting hit and is getting skinny. He has scars and bruises on his face!" Joe explained. "What!?" She replied loudly, she didn't even notice the injuries of the boy. She grabbed her phone and dialed 911. "hi yes. I'm here to report a father who abusing a 6 year old child. Mhm yes the address is **********. An ambulance? Yes please one to this school *******. The kid will need medical attention stat. Thank you."

Soon sirens were heard outside the school. Ms. Appleson informed Principal Goodman about this situation and soon the father was arrested and Grian was in the hospital getting proper treatment. But since he didn't have any other guardians, Ms. Appleson decided to adopt him!

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Heyyy! I'm happy about this. It feels nice to write again after being gone. Anyways hope ya liked. Also when writing this I had that gut feeling to not do it at all because I had another Oneshot to do! Anyways bye!

Writer: Puppet
Editors: Moon

Words: 1290