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Am I posting this after years of not even saying shit? Yes, do yall get an explanation? No just read it too see if my writings improved, and I kinda feel bad for all the people who keep adding this to their lists....yea...enjoy..Oh yea, he has a journal now, so you might be seeing that in some...later chapters?? Maybe, maybe not~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Third POV
□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○□○Little Katsuki and His newly found Friend have been on the run for about 4 years now, don't even ASK how they went unfound for that long...
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Katsuki's POV
Page number 107: 'Our robbery'
'It's been a few years now, me and himeko have been living in our new home...which is just another old abandoned building, but with running water! So that's great I guess? Today is another day of stealing, running, and stealing some more, I really hope we get a chance to leave this life..especially himeko, OH! But I shouldn't be so sad today, we made a friend today! He was a little mean at first but now we get along just fine! His name is Touya! But he asked us to call him Dabi so thats what we call him now we want to convince him to leave his family because his dad doesn't seem like a nice person, but he's strongly against it because he "needs to protect his siblings" as he says but that's ok! I like that, but I have to go now ill write in you next time! :)
-Katsuki :V
○A few hours ago○
"Himeko run!!" I yell as I'm sprinting away from the bread shop we just stole from, it's only been a few years but I feel so free, like I can do whatever I want whenever I want without someone telling me if it's wrong or right.
I turn into an allyway himeko following close behind as we're laughing our hearts out at the stunt we just pulled, once we reached a hiding place we're giggling and out of breath, "yo-you should've seen the face he made when I dodged him!!" Himeko whispers as she's trying not to laugh "wha-what face did he ma-make" I ask while gasping for air...I should really run more "he was...he was all like 'HEY! COME BACK HERE!' While his fa-face was all red and I swear I could see puffs of air coming out his mouth!" She exclaimed
I laugh a bit imagining his face "Oh! Did you hang onto the bread?" I ask hoping she had it or else we would go hungry again this week "YUP! Got it, and it's still hot!" She says taking out a loaf of bread from her makeshift pouch "finally! Thought we were gonna die of starvation!" I yell taking the bread she had just broke in half "you know I would never let my baby brother starve! What kind of big sister would I be if I did!" She yells back, she had started calling me her baby brother a long while ago that I got used too it and called her my big sister.
While I nibble on the bread as not to waste it I look at my sister who seems to be looking at a jewelry shop "ah..isn't that the one you and your...parents used to go too?" I asked while eyeing her worryingly "yup" she answered and went back too eating her bread with a non readable expression, she used to tell me stories about how her life was before it went to...basically shit.
(Yes their going to cuss from time too time even though their kids, because since they grew up in that type of environment they will sometimes say what the grown people said as a form of comfort[?] Knowing that their not in those places anymore)