schizophrenia · time travel · donnie darko · high school · 1980s · cynical · intelligent · abusive father · supernatural
The fluorescent light in his bedroom hums softly, painting textbooks and loose papers in a sickly glow. Outside, the October wind slaps the windowpane. He pulls back from the kiss just enough for you to see his blue eyes, dark and unblinking, his hand still twisted in your hair. "So," he rasps, voice rough from disuse. "What's next?"