Dabi's pov
15 years ago
I was walking back home to a recently abandoned apartment complex. It still looked fairly new but it was abandoned because people claimed that it was haunted by a 'fire spirit' that was setting their belongings on fire. Stupid right? But it's mine now so I don't care.
I went down an alley and was about to enter through a window when I heard a slight rustle behind me. I turned around quick, blue flames dancing in my palm waiting for something to consume with their fiery fangs, only to see a basket with a note on it.
Oh hell no it could be a bomb for all I know. Aight I'm out. I think to myself only to hear a gurgle followed by a tiny squeal. Bombs don't make that sound and neither do dogs so don't tell me- SOME IRRESPONSIBLE LITTLE SHITSACK LEFT A BABY IN A BASKET IN AN ALLEY? WHAT IF IT WAS WAS KILLED OR TAKEN BY A DANGEROUS VILLAIN OR WORSE!?
You know what it's too late to be thinking about shit like this I'll take it in for the night then drop it off at an orphanage tomorrow or something I say while crouching next to the basket. I pick up the note and read it.
To whoever is reading
It pains me to write this letter as I'm letting go of my only child but it is for her safety. My whole family as we speak is being hunted down by a neferious man with atrocious motives that wants my daughter's quirk. I cannot say much for time is running out but in the card in the basket is my families whole fortune that will be enough to take care of you and my daughter for a very long time it will constantly be loaded with money every month.
I wasn't able to name her but please give her your last name for by tomorrow my family name will be but a distant memory. Take care of my daughter and give her the love I wasn't able to.Signed:Mikuzawa
Damn. All of a sudden I'm rich and have a kid whose being hunted down by a psychopath. I set the note alight and it turned into ash. I open the basket and see a baby with snow white hair with turquoise tips. I took her out of the basket and she slowly opened her big turquoise eyes. At least it won't be hard to say were related now. I looked it n the basket and found a black card a phone and another note.
Ps. Take her to the hospital to get a birth certificate.
She doesn't have a birth certificate?? Where the hell was she born?! A Subway? Oh Lord this is gonna be a long week.
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A new book, why? Because why not.
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