Nala's pov:
I walked over to Hitoshi and we sat on the swings.
"So, have fun with dad?"
"Yeah." He looked at me skeptically. "I don't know. I-I don't fit in here. I'm ruining a perfectly good family." I say as I start to tear up. "You all are wasting your time on me!" I started crying as Toshi pulled me into a hug.
"That's ridiculous. You aren't ruining this family, and it's far from perfect." He tried to comfort me. It wasn't really working. By now I was sobbing, and having a hard time breathing. I was having chest pains, and felt like I was going to pass out. Before I knew it, I was being picked up, and hauled to the car. "Nala, I need you to breathe. Okay?" Hitoshi says. He then starts trying to get me to breathe with him, and it actually starts to work. "Alright, now tell me 5 things you see."
"Y-ou. Th-the car seats. A-Aizawa outside. Eri. A-And the sky."
"4 things you feel."
"Y-you. Th-the seats. My hair in my face. My heart beat."
"Good. 3 things you smell?"
"The car freshener. Your cologne. My hair."
"2 things you hear."
"Your voice. The people outside."
"1 thing you taste."
"My coffee." I said, calmed down. Hitoshi smiled at me.
"Are you feeling better?" He asked, and I nodded. "Good. Do you want to go back out there?" He asked. I didn't really want to, so I hesitated, but I didn't want him to be upset with me, so I nodded. We got out, and made our way back to the swings, but Aizawa stopped me.
"What happened?" He asked me.
"Nothing." I lied, and continued to walk with Hitoshi. We walked over to the swings and sat and watched Eri play. We all stayed at the park for a few hours, but eventually we went home.
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FanfictionNala was an orphan. That is until Aizawa and Hizashi adopted her. Nala, however had her own problems. Suffering from Depression, Anxiety, ADHD, and PTSD, she has to get used to people who don't want to hurt her, and Aizawa has to prove how much he l...
