HOW MANY TRUCKS DO I HAVE TO GET THROUGH?!
Hello readers, my name is Sakura. I'm that 19 years old young 'women' that is running from 4 trucks. I have pink hair with blue tips and emerald green eyes. What I'm wearing? Not important. What is important is to figure out why 4 trucks are speeding after me in some random neighborhood!
*Two hours earlier*
'What a nice day to go shopping.' A pinkett, who was wearing a black and red school girl outfit with a large black coat hanging on her shoulders and was carrying a brown bag in her arms, walked out of the store and took a shortcut through an alleyway. 'I even got done earlier than expected!' Dark figures flickered through the alley as if they were following someone. 'If I get home early maybe I can see little Irumies cute lit' face when he wakes up from his nappy!' Shadows danced around Sakura like black flames. 'But first,' Sakura bends down and gently puts down her bag, just in time to dodge a flying punch, 'I have to deal with these pests before I can ever see that.'
2 minutes later.....
"You trainees are pathetic," Sakura held the only conscious one by the arm and twisted it behind them forusing them on their knees, "only fought me for 2 minutes and are already on your knees," her voice becoming more disappointed as she talked, "you never even landed a hit on me during your little tantrum." She then put her foot onto their back making them more uncomfortable and unable to move.
Narrowing her eyes, Sakura stared coldly waiting for her victim to speak. They chose to keep their mouth shut. Sakura then spoke in a pretend surprise manner, "oh my, don't tell me that this is the grand opening to celebrate me leaving the organization!" Her voice becoming more cheerful at the end.
"Tch," was the only thing they said before they were swiftly knocked out.
After knocking out the 'trainee' she tossed them aside, picked her bag, and calmly walked out of the alleyway as if she wasn't just attacked.
*30 minutes later*
We see our favorite pinkett in front of a two story house about to kick down the door- wait, WHAT?!
"MOMMY'S BACK, WHERE'S MY BABY!" Sakura cheerfully exclaimed to her non-biological father as though she didn't just kick down the door and simultaneously gave him heart attack.
"Can you stop breaking down the door every time you forget your keys!" He exclaimed, becoming more tired than he already was when he woke up. Though he really shouldn't be surprised since she...................... picked up the habit from him. BUT!!! In his defense as a scientist, he is always caring stuff! And the door will be closed (locked because only higher authorities are allowed there, but doesn't care since he was told to report immediately to his supervisors no matter what time of day and it's always in person) and he has legs.......who needs doors anyways.
Privacy, it was when privacy became a thing (a.k.a. his supervisors reinforced the doors but forgot they have walls).
"Yeah I see you father," casually slaps- pushes pushes him to the side, "where's my baby!"
"He's still sleeping but should be up any minute now." Blüte calmly walks out of the crater as if his daughter didn't just put him in the wall.
After hearing this, Sakura zoomed past him and straight towards Irma's room with a camera in her hands. How she has a camera is because it was in her bag and her old one broke. Blüte sighed and went back to drinking his hot coco, when a truck crashed into his house and saw three other trucks circling the house. Feeling his social battery drained on what was supposed to be a peaceful weekend, puts down his mug and struts straight to his grandson's room and knocks. "Sakura," in the most dride up voice that he can muster, "your graduation ceremony is here." Then he walks to his room, closes his door, and flops onto his bed but before he can close his eyes he hears his daughter say something along the lines of 'your coming to see mommies graduation party Irumy, it'll be fun!' or something like that. The next thing that Blüte knew was that he passed out.
An hour later, Blüte wakes up and goes into Iruma's room but what awaited him was the outside world. Before thinking irrationally, like a normal person, the scientist in him observed the room. After observing the room he placed his left fist into his palm, coming to a conclusion. "Sakura must've taken a sleepy Iruma with her and jumped out of the window. Which made the trucks follow her and that's why Irma's room is gone." Falling into a thinking pose, "Now the real question is how can I rebuild all of this before the neighbors see it?" He sighs, shrugging it off. "Eh, I'll just use magic," with a flick of his wrist Iruma's room was repared.
Walking out of the, now fixed, room. He heads the kitchen, while repairing everything that was damaged but as he heads into the kitchen he was not prepared to see the horror that would befall his eyes. "MELISSA!!"
There in front of his eyes, as he broke down, was his broken mug that was once filled with one of his precious hot chocolate brands, Melissa.
*Back to the present with Sakura and a sleepy Iruma*
To Be Continued
Sorry for and grammar errors.
Also this chapter is a warning for the crackheadness that is coming.
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The Mother of Iruma
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