Chapter 1

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I awoke on another train, this one heading for Yokohama, Japan. I've been doing this since I was about twelve or thirteen. The day after my father had died. The same day my family had left me. I've been traveling around from train to train looking for my sister. Why only my sister you may be asking? Well you see my mother died of old age not long ago. At least that's what I was told by the same agent that had left me with my rewards from my father's death. I can't remember the last time I looked in a mirror or showered at that. The last time I had seen myself was when this sweet lady had handed me a white dress. I put it on, happy to be out of my very old and outdated clothing. They were much too small for me as I wasn't twelve anymore. All the clothes in my suitcase were also from my younger years. However, even my current white dress was given to me a few years back. Way back when the bruises were just healing, and the scars of abuse began fading. Of course where there's scars there's also blood. However, it had dried by now. My father was an ugly man. He wasn't always like that, but that's what he became. The moment he started drinking he was no longer the father I once knew. Snapping out of my thoughts. I began to smell smoke and gasoline. I open my eyes looking around. The car next to mine was ablaze ,and missing the top of it. People were rushing past me in a rush. They were heading past the next car towards the back. I moved back, getting out of the crowd. A boy with white hair, and a black stripe stood in the next car over. He was arguing with a young girl. She was seemingly emotionless as he yelled at her. I stepped slightly closer to get a better look at the situation. Desperation was in his voice along with confusion. Then out of nowhere the train shakes from another explosion. She fell off of the train with her arms spread out. No longer hidding the bomb strapped to her chest. The boy dove after her, his arms turning into tiger limbs. I watched them in disbelief. He tore off the bomb with one arm. Then held her with his other arm as they dove down into the water. The bomb exploded behind them. He made sure to cover her head as they plummeted into the water.

"I see the battles over on this side as well. Good, then I'll go see to the injured passengers." Said a woman coming closer towards me.

She held a chainsaw, and had a gold butterfly pin in her hair. She was pulling up her gloves as she emerged from the smoke. She walked over to me looking at my face.

"Hello dear are you alright?" She asked me.

I shook my head but pointed out the window where the two had fallen. She looked out, and sighed.

"I see, welp looks like they're alright. They are currently heading to shore. I'll check on them later" she said.

Then she walked towards the other cars calling for me to follow with her finger. I followed after I stretched my legs a bit. It's been awhile since I've walked around. Not to mention actually eaten or bathed, so I'm pretty sure I look like crap. I ate about a month ago, however I drink water on a daily basis. You only really need water to survive. Ever so often I'd get off the train to refill my water bottle. Sometimes people bring me food, but it's been awhile I always give them a little money from my inheritance. I had 2 million, and I received royalties from his books. I received the money in a savings account that they said I would be able to access when I was 18. I don't remember how old I am, however I'm sure I'm more than 18 by now. The only reason I haven't gone to a bank is because I'm busy looking for my sister. Besides, what would I do with the money? The most I'd do would be to buy a new outfit. After all, I'm sure my sister will be happy to see me. Thinking about her always makes me smile.

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