What Lies Beneath
SharkCultist
The Kamen Rider Of Depression
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Neptune was afraid of water. It was something that was just a part of life to his team.
Grass was green, Grimm were bad, and Neptune was a wuss.
They never really asked about it, not that he'd tell them.
Choking gasping hands holding him under the cold water.
No it's not something he would ever be comfortable sharing.
Hurt betrayal why? Whywhywhy?
Neptune never met his father but his mother always told him how much he looked like him. How handsome he was and that's all a eight year old boy needed to hear.
He didn't hear her talk about how he was a cheating manwhore who ran off with the first pretty girl he could get away with.
Well he didn't hear about it until she was screaming about it while drowning him.
And all because of a innocent comment.
"I like school mommy there's so many pretty girls to play with."
A innocent comment that tore his poor mom apart. He didn't mean it.
Dying. Cold. Something inside him waking up and making the water get away.
If he could go back he'd probably never even look at a girl.
Coughing. Looking around half dazed in fear and seeing his mother. Laying in a poor of water quickly turning red.
But he can't go back. So he does the next best thing, he stays away from the water and buries himself in whatever beauty he can grab.
Except...
Once loving grey eyes like a storm clouded with madness and a halo of seaweed colored hair laying limp in the water.
He doesn't date girls with grey eyes or blue-green hair.
Just another thing his team notices but never really comments on.
Grass was green, Grimm were bad, and Neptune was a wuss.
They never really asked about it, not that he'd tell them.
Choking gasping hands holding him under the cold water.
No it's not something he would ever be comfortable sharing.
Hurt betrayal why? Whywhywhy?
Neptune never met his father but his mother always told him how much he looked like him. How handsome he was and that's all a eight year old boy needed to hear.
He didn't hear her talk about how he was a cheating manwhore who ran off with the first pretty girl he could get away with.
Well he didn't hear about it until she was screaming about it while drowning him.
And all because of a innocent comment.
"I like school mommy there's so many pretty girls to play with."
A innocent comment that tore his poor mom apart. He didn't mean it.
Dying. Cold. Something inside him waking up and making the water get away.
If he could go back he'd probably never even look at a girl.
Coughing. Looking around half dazed in fear and seeing his mother. Laying in a poor of water quickly turning red.
But he can't go back. So he does the next best thing, he stays away from the water and buries himself in whatever beauty he can grab.
Except...
Once loving grey eyes like a storm clouded with madness and a halo of seaweed colored hair laying limp in the water.
He doesn't date girls with grey eyes or blue-green hair.
Just another thing his team notices but never really comments on.