"you should never look crazy in the eye."
i'm no good with descriptions so just read it!!!!
This is an OC, story due to the way i want the character to look and backstory.
Also the love interest is mitsuya
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This chapter will be the OC's backstory!!!!!!!!!!!
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The six year old red head sat on a small blanket on the floor playing with her stuffed teddy bear. Her red hair was pulled back into a ponytail that was messy and knoted together. she had calm and lifeless hazel eyes, she had a dust of light freckles across her nose and cheeks complimenting her tanned skin.
"AYE! What she doing in my house!!" she heard her mother yell.
"telia calm down! she just came to smoke with us!" her mothers boyfriend, tanner yell.
"HELL NAH!! I DON'T WANT THIS BITCH IN MY HOUSE!" her mother yelled again. the six year walked to the cracked door when she heard banging. she looked to see her mother fighting someone else while tanner was just watching and smoking.
This was usual for the six year old to see, her mother fighting or tanner fighting. Fighting was everywhere in her life, she liked it. The red haired girl wondered what it would be like to throw some punches.
"GET OUT YOU FUCKING WHORE!!" telia yells pushing the brown haired women out of the house. Telia had bruised knuckles. telia walked into the room and saw her daughter watching her. "hey, chibi, want to help mommy?" she asked and the six year old smiled brightly and nodded hurrying to get the first aid kit. "you would make a good nurse emi" telia watched as the six year wrapped her knuckles.
Emi Masakio, half- Japanese and half- American. She lived in America, Florida to be exact. Her mother was a drunkie mean and fiesty. Telia could go days without caring for her daughter, she didn't even want the child. She got involved with some rich Japanese man when she was a stripper and ended up pregnant.
Emi was a caring child. no matter how much her mother mistreated her she still cared for her wounds and took care of her to the best of a six year old abilities. Emi's mother would leave her home to fend for herself many times just go smoke.
That was till one day, emi was asleep when she heard people outside her closet where she would sleep in. "Hey, detective i found a kid!" the male said as emi gripped her panda tightly.
A female walked over, she was darkskin, tall maybe about 5'8 she also had her hair in long braids and soft brown eyes. "hi, beautiful, what's your name?" the woman squatted and pulled the girl out of the closet.
"emi" the red haired girl spoke softly. "you are fine as shit" the small girl says shocking the two adults.
"emi, where did you learn that?" the detective spoke
emi, looked her in the eyes, "mommies, boyfriend tanner says it to mommy all the time" emi says innocently.
"well, emi. my name is detective Mila. listen, that is a bad word okay? that is no no word. say pretty instead" the detective said and emi nodded. the detctive stood up and grabbed emi's hand leading her out of the room. emi's eyes looked at the ground and saw her mommy laying on the ground with stab wounds in her body. "no, don't look" mila turned her head and kept walking out the house.
