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⚠️violence
the child woke up in a cold sweat. her brain went into a sudden panic, her hands blindly reaching out trying to feel around any familiarity. luckily, she was in her bedroom joined by one of the carers, ami.
"you're okay." she reassured the young child, rubbing her hand with her thumb and gently lowering her down onto the bed. "you must have had one heck of a bad dream, huh?"
"dream?" y/n thought back to the events of last night, all for one. what it all a dream, possibly be, because her whole body felt suddenly heavier than usual when you wake up she was drenched in sweat and her heartbeat was much faster. "maybe..."
"you've got quite the fever, y/n." ami gently placed the back of her hand on y/n's forehead. she almost flinched at the hotness she possessed within her. "i'll get a bath ready for you, and while i do that, you can get some breakfast downstairs."
"can you lift me there." y/n serenely asked, "my legs hurt a lot for some reason."
ami seemed to think that y/n was joking, and "played along" allowing the child to have a piggyback ride, down the hall to the kitchen where everyone was playing with their toys and watching movies.
"what's wrong with y/n?" shima, another carer, queried after finishing making her breakfast. ami placed y/n onto her assigned seat.
"fever." y/n said before shima placed her breakfast on the table. the young girl munched rather messily, her breakfast, shocking to the carers, considering that y/n was a well-mannered girl at the dinner table.
it felt like y/n had an extra stomach; she was terribly hungry. the young girl demanded for seconds of her breakfast and finished that in a record of five minutes - keep in mind it was quite the big breakfast for a six-year-old.
thankfully, her body aches slowly vanished, making her feel a lot better, and her tummy was completely full... too full. there was something still wrong.
"y/n... are you okay?" shima watched y/n rest her head onto the table. the carers rubbed the child's back, "come on, maybe you go and play with the other kids. i'll get you some medicine."
"okay..." y/n lazily stood up and walked over to the large living room where all the other kids were playing.
the h/c haired girl slumped onto the soft red carpet, face first, next to her present for christmas. she didn't even get what she wanted nor did she ask for anything.
well, she did get something from all for one. if that dream was true, what did he give her? she was different compared to his believers, with that in mind, he most likely 'blessed' or 'cursed' her with a powerful quirk. she wondered what it was?
