A/n- heyyyyyyyyy i know i havent posted in like FOREVAH buttttt i am now
anyways i read this book called the song of achillies. IT IS THE BEST BOOK EVER. but it made me cry twice.
LETS START THE STORY NOW.
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I am made of memories.
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"get in the car."
"no."
"get.in."
"no purple jellyfish i am not stupid enough to get in a car with mikeys slave-thingies, and think i will not be brought back to his mansion."
"just get in please." ran sighs.
"fine, but im keeping my gun."
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in the car.
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"soooooooooooooo."
"what is it?" says rindo.
"uh where are we going?"
"you will see."
"cmon please tell me."
"no."
"oh look such a shame to interupt your convo but were here." ran says.
as you go in you notice the guards look at you in a weird way.
you give them a death stare.
you walk into your room and the three adults follow you.
"i see you like reading?"
"I LOVE IT"
"oh nice."
meanwhile ran and rin are thinking that you are crazy.
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
"ugh." you groan.
as your delightful father walks in to your room Sanzu decided it was an amazing time to open all your desk draws and find your stuff.
"ooooh y/n you got some gooooood stuff!" sanzu almost screamed.
"what.is.that." Mikey says in such a calm voice that you get chills on the back of your neck
"what does it look like?" you ask.
"i personally think its her personal stuff" Sanzu giggles because he is not ok.
"why do you have this stuff in your room?"
"why do you think?"
"well my opinion is that she is so tired of putting up with you as a father so she tries to just forget" Sanzu mentions.
"from now on you will be trained in combat and stength. six days a week. 9 hours a day." your father says.
"what why? im perfectly capable of defending myself. just ask these idiots."
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hi.
YOU ARE READING
why me?
Fanfictionthis is going to be about mikeys daughter that has been neglected since her mother died.
