#drunk dad

Stone was born on March 14th just three days before St. Patrick's Day an Irish holiday.

Growing up Stone didn't have a happy childhood.

His mother always preferred his older sister Arville over him calling Stone a mistake.

His father wasn't better.

Stone inherited his dad's drinking habits.

His dad got drunk one night and beat Stone so hard his face bled.

After that,Stone and his dad never interacted with each other.

Eventually,Stone's dad passed away from throat cancer thanks to another bad habit Stone picked up from him-smoking.

This would lead Arville to experimenting on Stone with her candy so that she could find out how to become immortal.

Continuously,Stone would be experimented on experiencing highs unlike any other.

He would hallucinate during these experiments including seeing another boy called Pebble.

Pebble was Stone but happier and crazier.

Stone hated Pebble.

Eventually the experiments would end with Stone crashing to the point of losing his mind.

This would end up causing Stone to end up in a coma.

During this time,Stone would have nightmares of his dad beating him and his mother insulting him.

Arville would make Stone overdose until his mind was obliterated by the highs.

Pebble ultimately laughed at Stone calling him pathetic for being a kind-hearted person.

Stone screamed for help but nobody would come.

After Stone awoke,he ran away from home.

Finally free from the pain of his past.

Or so he thought.

To Be Continued.....

Happy birthday Stone!

So yeah this was dark but the next fanfics will be darker.

“ ‘s not .. a good time, Simba.  I’ve ‘ad a very trying dad--” stare. “ day. “ he slurred. He didn’t normally drink.  Couldn’t remember the last time he broke out the brandy for more than a celebratory round with the crew. 

He’d had more than his share after losing to Sparrow once more, and yet another ship to him, he was in a horrid mood and quite drunk. 

constantly being anxious as you wait for your mom to say how tired she is and for them to argue (or as you don't know when you're gonna snap and yell at him yourself)

sitting in your room while working and listening to loud music to block out the sounds of his drunk mumbling

pretending everything is normal once he sobers up