𝓒𝓗𝓐𝓟𝓣𝓔𝓡 1 
||𝓢𝓣. 𝓣𝓡𝓞𝓟𝓔𝓩, 𝓟𝓐𝓡𝓣𝓨 𝓖𝓘𝓡𝓛|| 
𝓣𝓡𝓘𝓖𝓖𝓔𝓡𝓢: 𝓜𝓔𝓝𝓣𝓘𝓞𝓝𝓢 𝓞𝓕 𝓒𝓘𝓖𝓐𝓡𝓔𝓣𝓣𝓔𝓢, 𝓢𝓗𝓞𝓤𝓣𝓘𝓝𝓖, 𝓢𝓜𝓐𝓒𝓚𝓘𝓝𝓖

Third Person POV: As the school bell announced, Yin's baking club was dismissed for the day. It has been a week since that day, And Yin, along with some more friends, left. But in fact, when he got out with nobody else to walk home with anyways, He was startled with quite the encounter. "HEYYYY~~~ IL MIO COMPAGNO YIN~! CHE COSA C'È BESTIE?" Yang bear hugged him from behind, causing Yin to fall over and drop all of his things. A few of the other kids snickered at them, But Yin was definitely used to that. Yin grumbled. "Yang, fottuto idiota... Comunque, vuoi venire a casa con me stasera? Non ho nessun altro con cui andare..." 

Yang's eyes sparkled and hopped up and down in happiness. "SÌ! NESSUNO ME LO HA MAI CHIESTO NELLA MIA VITA SCOLASTICA PRIMA!" Yin shrugged it off. "Hey. We can't speak Italian throughout this entire book." Yang stopped talking for a moment. "What book?" Yin stutters through his words. "N-Nothing, Buddy Red.. Wait- What's that guitar case..? Are you in the music club?" Yang snickered, And then he crouches down to unzip his guitar case to reveal a red and black electric guitar. "HAH~ SUBSITUTE CLUB LEADER, DUMBASS!" Yin clapped his hands in impression. "Although, It's unnecessary to call me a dumbass just for that, I clearly knew you were in the club just looking at that massive case." 

Finally, After ((Sneakily)) getting an evening dinner with the money Yang sneaks every day for "pickup food" from his dad every day, Yin and Yang both got to their homes safely. Yin gently and quietly entered the door. There, Not too far away, was his mother. Tao. Smoking a cig in front of a half-open window. Right when Yin was just about to greet his pet kitty, Cookie Dough in his room, His mother said in an incredibly serious and honestly, kind of scary tone... "You. are. late." Tao put away her cigarette and walked to Yin. Yin shakes. "M-Mother, I am.. I am so sorry-" Tao began to scream over him. "HOW THE FUCK? YOU SAY THAT EVERY FUCKING TIME, AND YET YOU STILL HANG OUT WITH HIM. IT HAS BEEN A WEEK AND I AM WORRIED- WE ARE ALL WORRIED. STOP HANGING OUT WITH HIM!" 

Yin tries to speak. "B-But he..." Tao continues over him, smacking him in the face. "DO NOT COME WITH ME AT ALL THAT BULLSHIT! THAT OTHER BOY IS A FUCKING DISGRACE AND NEEDS TO JUST NOT EXIST IN THE WORLD, YOUR LIFE WOULD BE SO MUCH BETTER WITHOUT HIM! REST MY FUCKING CASE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!" Tears are flowing out of Yin's eyes like multiple, connecting, massive waterfalls. "B-But.." Yin finally snapped. "BUT YANG IS A PERSON TOO! HE IS GOOD, AND WHAT ON EARTH DID HIM, OR ANY OF HIS RELATIVES OR ANY OF HIS PEOPLE AROUND HIM DO TO YOU?! HE IS HUMAN LIKE YOU-" 

Tao smacked him in the face harder. "AND HE'S A VAMPIRE!!!" 

Silence. 

Silence filled the room, The wind and the quarter-broken air conditioner being the only sound coming from the room. Then, Yin had no other words. He just walked away and into his room upstairs with his school bag. Then, He heard a meow. It was Cookie Dough, His independent, proud, strong, and fast-growing pet kitten. "Oh, Cookie Dough. Promise you will stay with me. Be the only people left who are truly by my side.. I mean, you always were, ever since I got you for my ninth birthday." Cookie Dough meowed back. The multicolor spotted kitten snuggled on his chest. There was no schoolwork for him since it's Monday, and apparently there's no homework on Mondays for some sort of reason, So he hanged up his bag, and rested with Cookie Dough softly under the covers. Yin already had dinner with his friend, So he and Cookie Dough can just sleep the weekend away.