(this takes place for the storyline of the anime (season 1) and some of the manga!)
ON HAITUS!!
you are an 11 year old at gracefield, living a happy life, awaiting your adoption day. that was until you, norman and emma found out the truth, and you p...
(this chapter has not been under any editing and was mostly written in the middle of the night, please excuse any grammar errors, typos or spelling mistakes!)
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after we all finish eating dinner, norman and emma informed me about the tracking devices but aren't sure where they're located.
i was tempted to tell them it's in their ear but even if i tried to reason how i knew, it would incredibly suspicious.
since nobody could come up with anything, emma insisted we try to figure out things about the house during our chores.
but anyway, i need an early night, i'm still sleepy and i'm sure that i probably won't feel like this in the morning.
what is with me today?
i flop onto my bed, letting my consciousness slip away, falling into a nice slumber.
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a gorgeous field of flowers with a large variety of vibrant colours surrounds me, it stretches out for what seems like forever. it's only flowers. just flowers.
the sky is clear and blue, warm sunlight exposing itself onto my skin. i spin around upon hearing a soothing tune coming from a mandolin.
the sound is coming from a huge japanese lilac tree resting on top of a hill. it's the only thing here that's not a flower, yet it's covered in them, it makes itself stand out, standing tall and proudly.
i slowly start to approach it, the music getting louder with each step i take. "hello?" i call out to nobody in particular.
the music stops but i get no response.
"um, helloooo?" i say again, stepping up on the hill, finally reaching the tree.
peering around the corner, my eyes meet royal blue ones.
those eyes look so familiar...
there's a boy, he looks a few years older than me, about sixteen or seventeen years old. his back is against the trunk of the tree. he's wearing something that is most likely a school uniform.
