Start of chapter one. Yay! the main character is what I like to call my editor if you guys are wondering 'bout her name!
Shinso' POV
The rain was pouring down. 'What a fitting weather choice for a funeral' I thought. My sister is dead and I could do nothing to prevent it. Why was the world so cursed? I hated the fact that she was gone. Even though we were not related by blood, we were still close. Our dads adopted us. they were both pro heros and both loved us unconditionally. Papa was sobbing and little tears were flowing out of Dads eyes. I was with Didi's friends. They were around my age, 14. the youngest being 12 like Didi. Hinata Shoyo was his name. He was Didi's best friend since the age of six.
" When we were six," he was telling me with tears freely flowing. " I got bullied a lot because of my hight." I havent heard this story yet so I listened carefully.
"I was passing the park when a bunch of bullies stepped in my path. they started to do what bullies do best. They pushed me around and called me names. Just so happens Didi was walking by at that time and she jumped in front of me and screamed the lyrics to 'House of Memories'." the others gave a little chuckle. They had probably heard this story a thousand times but it still charmed them.
"The bullies looked at each other confused and when the lead one looked behind him Didi punched him in the face knocking him to the ground. then she grabbed my arm and we ran to her house." he said with a small smile. That sounded like my sister. When I came home that day I smelt soup on the burner and saw her helping Papa cook. She told me saved some one but never told me how. I guess thats how then.
Im going to miss her dearly.
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FanfictionDidi was a much loved sister, daughter, friend and nabore. She met an untimely death at the age of twelve. Her brother, Hitoshi Shinso, swore to find who murdered her. His father , Shota Aizawa, as very suportive of this disition and trains him as m...
