Ch 1. New house

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(iwa's p.o.v) I stepped out of the car and looked at where I'd be starting for a while. I look at the pink apartment and see how dirty and old it is. I still don't understand why my mom chose this place over our old place. My mom told me she would unpack so I decided to explore around. I walk around a muddy trail seeing alot of rocks nothing interesting at all. I hear a mortal cycle sound and look behind me. I see a mortal cycle come towards me. I jump out of the way falling on the ground. "Hey what the fuck?!" I shout at the stranger who almost hit me. "Ah sorry about that" the stranger says. "Tch" I say in response. "I'm kindaichi what's your name" he says looking on the ground. "Iwaizumi" I say. "Im surprised my grandma let your family move in here,since her little sister went missing in there" he said looking at me. What the hell is going on. "Anyways I have to go bye iwaizumi" he says hoping on his mortal cycle. I stand there dumbfounded before walking to back to the apartment. "Hey iwaizumi this was left for you" my mom says before going back to typing on her computer. I open this package and I see a little doll of me. There's a note next to it. It says "hey iwaizumi guess what I found in my grandma's house" This is weird. "So what's his name?" My mom says refuring to the kid I met. "Kindaichi" I say before walking out of the room with the doll in my hand. I walk around the house to where my dad was. He was typing on his computer as per usual. Both my parents had jobs so they were pretty busy. "Hey dad I'm bored" I say complaining about this boring place. "Go find something to do" he says before going back to his work. I grab the door shaking it back and forth making the door sqeek. "Ugh go count windows write down everything that's blue just leave me alone" my dad says handing me a notepad before going back to work.  I take the weird mini doll of me and the notepad and walk around the house. I see alot of windows and dirty old stuff nothing even somewhat interesting. After exploring for sometime I go to a room with a little door. There's a key lock for it. "Mom can you unlock this little door for me?" I yell to her from across the room. My mom come into the room with a key. The handle is button shaped. She put the key in and turned it. Maybe it's something really cool. She turned the door handle. Oh I'm kinda exited. She opened the door and. "Bricks!?" I said out loud confused and slightly annoyed. "They probably covered it when they built the house. My mom said before taking the key out and walking away. "It's dinner time come on" I hear my mom say. I walk to the kitchen and sit next to my mom. My parents had this dumb thing where my mom cleans and my dad cooks. News flash he's a terrible cook. He threw a pile of weird green slime looking thing. "Think there trying to poison us?" I say to the mini doll of me. "Well it's either this or bedtime" my dad says bluntly. Now I lay in my bed looking at a photo of my friends from my old school. There names are hanamakki and matsukawa. I miss them I still don't know why we had to move here. It's been a shitty ride here. I've been met with a random kid who gives me a mini doll of myself. Parents who both has no time for me and only have time for work. No friends around my area. New home that's old as shit. Random probably shitty neighbors. And pretty much nothing in my room. I really wish I had somewhere I could escape to. I really need somewhere I can go to, to escape. And maybe even someone to escape with. Like something like that would ever happen. "Eh oh well" I say before I wrap myself into my blanket and start at the ceiling as I feel my eyelids become heavy. I need to escape

Yo I know no one will read this but it's just a little idea I had 😌 yeah I'll make more I'll give a bad ending and good ending also iwaoi is my favorite ship ✌️ bye

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