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Tw: Mentions of abuse and bullying. !•Art not mine•!
I'll never forget it.
That fateful Day... That beautiful, fateful Day..
The day I met her. The love of my life.
The weeping could be heard all throughout the woods. The young boy had bruises all over his body, and a black eye. He was bleeding, his fresh wound stung harder then a thousand needles.
"W-Why.. why me?!" His sorrow-filled voice seemed to echo back to him. 'this world is cruel,' He thought to himself, 'so, so cruel.'
He wept, listening to his sorry echos. But, eventually the echos seemed to falter, they changed into a new voice. A new voice, that also wept, the weeping voice of a girl he would love and miss forever.
Footsteps approached, the sniffles getting louder.
The boy looked up in time to see a girl with a flock of short, dirty, and messed up red hair fall to her knee's crying.
Her cloths were ripped, and she was like him. Cuts, bruises, and a black eye.
"Are.. you ok?" He asked in a soft tone.
"N-Nyeh?!" The mysterious girl jumped and backed up, she covered herself defensively. "P-Please don't hurt me!"
"I-I'm not going to hurt you! I p-promise! S-see?" He slowly approached her, taking in her details. Her eyes were copper,and her shoulder-length hair was all messed up. Leaves and dirt made the strands of fire messy. She was pale, looked like she hadn't eaten for days. "I-I'm like you.."
Slowly, the girl lowered her arms and the two kids stared at eachother for a while. Taking in eachother, like they knew eachother for decades. Like they felt the pain, the suffering of the other.
"What's your name..?" The boy knelt down to the girl.
"H-Himiko.. Yumeno.." she responded slowly.
"I-I'm Kokichi Ouma.." he sat down next to her, hugging the trembling girl. "What happened to you?"
"I-I..." She started tearing up again, and nuzzled into his chest, whimpering and sniffling. "Bullied... E-Everyday, I get pushed and shoved around like a piece of garbage! They shove me into lockers, they force me to do their homework, and they beat me up if I don't do as they say!"
Kokichi comforted the girl, who's weeping was now the one echoing back at them. He seemed of understand the girl perfectly, like they were in sync with eachother.
"W-What about you?" The girls copper eyes stared into the light lavender eyes of the boys. It was daring, showing curiosity.
"We-Well-.. My.. mom died due to an unknown disease, and my father was a bad alcoholic ever since. I practically take care of myself, while my father brings home various women, his other drunkie friends, or just comes and beats me for fun." He sighs, knowing full well that when he get home he'll find him in bed with another women.
"O-Oh my god! I-I'm so sorry for you!" Himiko hugged him tightly. He hugged her back, reassuring her everything was fine with him.
"W-we're kinda like eachother." The grape said smiling. A good idea had popped in my head. "Why don't we be friends? We can own a club called.. um... DICE!" He Grinned.
"DICE?"
"Yes, D.ynamic I.conic C.apable E.xtraordinary! Because we are dynamic duo, that will be iconic, that are capable of anything and are extraordinary!"
"Wow... That's so cool!" She hugged me and giggled.
"I am Kokichi Ouma! The Supreme leader of D.I.C.E!" Kokichi laughed.
"And I am Himiko Yumeno, the.."
"Second in command to D.I.C.E!"
Ouma finished her sentence which made her smile even bigger. They spent the rest of the day, laughing, smiling and having fun by each others sides.
I will never forget that day. All the memories came flooding back to me. A single tear rolled down my cheek.
I never got to tell her I loved her. I can't tell she any more. She's gone.
I clutched the paper in my hand, starting to cry harder.
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HIMIKO YUMENO MISSING
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