Chapter 8

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Don't know for sure

~Dabi's POV~

"Ummm, so we a museum now...?" I said, feeling a little offended. "Fuck... I quess so, anyways I need to tell you something" shigaraki said, I was surprised he woke up that quick... This mother fucker really cracked the glass. "What is it?" I asked, "you know that kid... With the pericings on his face...? I don't know why but, I think that's our son, Nero" he said, while random playing with my face. "Uh, what makes you think that?" I said, "well... He has black Raven hair, a little bit of red, and his tips are white" he said, "anyone could have pericings and hair like that" I said, not really Believing that could be my son. "Bitch!? He has mixed eyes! Who's kid you know that got one blue eye and one red eye?!" He said, getting a little triggered.

"I mean, did he not look like me?!... And you mostly" he said, poking my nose. "Well... I quess, I quess I didn't recognize because of that emo phase he was rockin" I said, in a joking manner. "But... I guess your right... We don't know for sure" he said, sounding a little down. "Well, we'll just ask broccoli when he comes by" I said, stroking his long white hair.

(Sry so short... I didn't feel like writing a whole chapter so I just put this, but as soon as I publish this, chapter 9 with be published along with chapter 8. WOLFIE OUT!)

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