#volxtilis

Nobody had seen him. Of course, why would they care? They just labeled him as unusual, as a timid little kid who’s unaware of the world around him. Ignorant to his brother’s love for him, ignorant to his parents’ love for him. That was all he ever heard anymore. “oh I’m sure they don’t hate you.” “oh I’m sure he doesn’t truly hate you.”

Had they even been with Alex longer than a day?

He’d done more than just bully him, it was constant... the insults, the reprimanding, the scolding, the commands.. and that was just Alex. His four friends were all clones of him, and that only made it worse.

Luca had hit a rough patch in his emotional roller-coaster recently, and it was evident in his appearance. He looked tired, darkness and sleepiness from his insomnia curled underneath his eyes. His hair had grown darker, thicker, greasier, his skin paled with decay of his physical health. He had thinned out a lot, he was bony in appearance.  

In general Luca just looked... unloved. Unloved and alone. But, nobody paid any mind to him, of course they wouldn’t. They were too busy being distracted by the robot animals telling corny jokes and singing cheesy songs.

Luca sat at his dusty back table, normally underneath it, he now sat at it for once. He watched the other kids run by with their friends... friends, he had no friends. Nobody but Spring Bonnie understood him, and he was just a robot.