you were having a conversation with Radford, talking about each other's childhoods
"dude, Kevin, your childhood is fuuucked up."
"yeah, yeah, i know, i mean sometimes i feel like im being followed by my "Dad" and uh speaking of being followed.." you looked out a nearby window. "i should head home" You and Radford said goodbye, you grabbed your stuff and walked out, to the sidewalk, thinking to yourself.
"i mean its not like he knows where i live, right?"
"i hope not."
you looked behind yourself, nothing. you continued walking home, you start getting an annoying headache, you finally got home, you door was oddly unlocked, you shrugged it off.
You put you stuff up and relax on you bed, scrolling through stuff on your phone, your head hurts more "agh.. what is it with this headache..." you sat up and everything went black
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(Shattered past) Kevin angst/backstory + headcanons
Fanfictionthis is just a headcanon like backstory for Kevin, i though up of all of this while listening to "Christmas Kids" by Roar, lol PLEASE READ: if your sensitive to mentions of: murder, family troubles, abuse [?], and alot more sensitive/triggering con...
