A promise...

a new integrant

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Fyodor went out of the room silent and Yaskolov was outside waiting for him.
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-...-
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-h-how was it?...
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-he...he...he accept it! He said that he wants to meet them! You know what does that means Yaskolov?
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-what?
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-i can finally be free to live with my fiancé...-fyodor smiled and Yaskolov smiled and hugged him
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-im so...Happy for you...
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It wasn't Yaskolov, it was a clone, the clone died, and Yaskolov was sitting in another corner
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-see? I can finally hug you.-he chuckled
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-oh fuck, that scared me,I thought you really died...
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-yeah, so... are you gonna tell me the plan?
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-oh, yes, umm..so this is the plan, I have a project of a house for my new family...
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-mm...I see...well, let's start the project then- Yaskolov smiled.
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Hours passed and when they where in a Russian cafe the saw a kid running,  he was hurt and bleeding.
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fyodor stood up quickly and told Yaskolov to grab the kid.
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- Yaskolov!
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Yaskolov grabbed the kid and hidden him behind under the table.
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-shh...we will help you little one...just stay quiet...
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The kid nodded and hugged Yaskolov searching for warmth.
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-hello sir, haven't you seen a small boy...?its my son...
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-are you talking to me? -fyodor stood up and looked at him silent.
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- Dostoevsky?! S-sorry for bothering sir! - he referenced
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-oh, you know me...?
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-uh..? Oh, you're his son...
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- why are you here? What do you want?
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-my son, he uh...forget it...I'm going...
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He left, fyodor waited until he wasn't seen and asked Yaskolov to get out and go.
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-kid, do you want to come with us...?
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-y-yes sir...- the kid runned and hugged fyodor .
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Fyodor and Yaskolov shocked and then they saw that the kid didn't died...
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-h-how...?
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-hey kid...do you have an ability...?
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The kid walked backwards scared.
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-oh, i...p-please..Don't hurt me sir...
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-n-no, I, its okay kid...come.  have you eaten yet?
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-mmm...no...
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-oh, want me to cook something for him mr. Dostoevsky?
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-sure...
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They went to Fyodor's family house and grabbed some clothes for the kid.
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- Annika!
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A young beautiful girl came to the room.
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-y-yes sir?
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-could you shower this boy?
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-sure! Come kid, do you like bubbles?
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-what are those? -the kid grabbed Annika's hand
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-oh, you'll know...you will enjoy them cute little one.
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They walked away while Fyodor was cooking something for the boy, fyodor and Yaskolov where talking what tho do with the boy, then the girl came back with the boy, his hair was light brown and his eyes where like Fyodor's family eyes.
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-umm..sir...?
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-yes annika?
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-its not a boy...its a girl...
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Yaskolov and fyodor where silent
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-what?
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-really?
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-yes
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-hey...kiddo..what's your name..?
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-uh? Umm... Ким...[kim]
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Yaskolov looked offended  and whispered in Fyodor's ear
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-who the hell would name their kid like that?! - He whispered
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I see... do you like that name...?
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-no...the kids normally get away from me...
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-I see.. can I put you a name..?
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-yes sir...
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-mmm...how about....Calina??
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She smiled
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-like the moon? I like it sir!
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-so now, tell me, you an ability don't you?
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-mm..
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Yaskolov got near her
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-its okay little one... him and I have one too...its okay, we won't hurt you...
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She nodded
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-i do...its about life...Mr. Vlad told me to used it a lot, he won money like that...he always wanted a boy...but he had me...is it my fault..?
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fyodor got in knee and grabbed her cheek soft
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-no its not kiddo...how about...what if I take care of you little Fed...
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-Fed?
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-yeah,  my fiancé call me Fedya in a way to say my love or the one I love, maybe that will fit you too, little one, so? Can I take care of you?
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Her eyes glowed in happiness and jumped to hug him
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-yes sir!
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-how about we show you some things in this moths before I go back to Japan?
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-you live in Japan sir?
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-oh, no, but my fiancé and his kid lives there, would you like to meet them?
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She nodded, Mr. Dostoevsky got out of his room and saw them.
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-what is going on here? Who's this kid?
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-umm..sir...uhh... - Yaskolov didn't knew what to say.
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-its my daughter, sir.
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-Fyodor? You...adopt her..?
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-yes
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-i see, then... come to grandpa cute one! - He runned to the kid and hugged her hard.
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-i waited too much to have a grandchild!
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-so you're my grandfather sir...?
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-yes cute one
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she hugged him- I finally have a grandfather! - she looked at fyodor and smiled - I finally have a family...
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She started tearing up of happiness
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The three months passed and fyodor didn't had to go alone this time, he was with his daughter,  she was dressed in a cute purple dress and a hair bow, they got to dazaixs department. Yumeno opened the door and saw fyodor.
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- otto-san! Dad is here! - yumeno saw the other girl, she was tall
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-oh, who is she?
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-yumeno, she's your sister,  I adopted her in Russia.
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Yumeno smile- so like a real family now?
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-yes
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Yumeno hugged the girl and she responded the hug.
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They entered the department and the kids where talking while Fyodor was grabbing the suitcases
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-How old are you?
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-umm..I'm 10
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-ten?! And how are you taller than me?!
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Calina chuckle
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-in Russia we're normally tall, and you?
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-im 13
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Dazai entered the room, he was with a towel on his head, he just took a shower  and saw all the people.
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-what is going on?...fedya you came back, and this girl?
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-umm...dazai I adopted her, I'm sorry if I didn't discuss it with you before doing it but-
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Dazai placed his fing8in fyodor's mouth to make him silent.
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-its okay fedya,don't worry, so I'm the father of this cute girl too? What I beautiful family are we creating fedya...
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