My Human Experience

The Boy: 2

I remember someone saying that the things we love always have a way of coming back to us. Who said that? My mother? Do I have a mother? Ah who knows anymore.

"Do you have to go?" Matteo asked. We'd been living at his house for a while now, and I don't feel safe anymore. Kingdom sucks at searching for people. They gave up on him, why can't they give up on me?

"yea, I do." I responded shoving my things into a bag.

"where are you gonna go?" he asked getting off of his bed and helping me pack my few things.

"This sounds stupid but, wherever the wind takes me." I beamed with glee and he rolled his eyes.

"You always say those sentimental things, why?"

"Over the past year we've been living together you never thought to ask me that until now?" I laughed and locked eyes with him.

"nah, i just didn't think that you were comfortable answering it, considering that it was part of your past I assume?"

"I'm not uncomfortable about it, I just can't remember." I stood up and threw the bag over my shoulder.

"You'll visit yea?" I just looked at him.

"I'll try" I smiled and closed the door behind me as I left his house for the last time.

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{Matteo/Gekko}
I joined the Valorant protocol a while ago now, I was a newbie for a while but then Deadlock and Iso came along and now this place feels nothing short of home. As it always does talk of a new agent has come into play and they're looking to see if they can find a new radiant. The only problem is that no one knows about any more radiants and we have no reason to go searching for something no one knows exist.
"I don't know how they're going to do it wings," I sighed. Wingman(the yellow creature from the boy:1) pulled on my pant leg and i sat up to look at him. "What is it?" He opened a drawer and pointed to a photo. It was torn and old. A lively girl with blue, yellow and magenta hair her eyes were a bright sage green and she hand glowing veins. Her blue hair was long and it had two buns that turned into plats. She had curtain bangs that with two long strips downt he said that were the bright yellow in her plats. I know this girl, and. Know her very well. I laughed and looked down at wingman.
"Do you think shes still around." He made squelching noises in response. I laughed and just grabbed the photo and left my room, practically sprinting down the hall towards brimstones room.

"Hey brim!" I started hitting at the door. "I just remembered something!" I knocked more. "I know a radiant, she would be perfect for the protocol!" Brimstone opened the door and looked down at me.
"You know a radiant?" He asked me, inviting me in and letting me sit down.
"Yea, well sorta."
"Sorta can wait. Where are they? We'll take 'em to a secret location and we'll have a chat." He said, going to his decking and skimming through paperwork before giving me a stack of papers. I laughed awkwardly.
"Uh, brim, you see... the thing is... I don't know where she is. She's on the run and she was always so good at disappearing completely I have no clue where she's gone and we won't be able to find her. All I have is this photo and I don't know if shes changed appearance wise since then." Brimstone sighed and put his left hand on my shoulder.
"Take the photo to Fade. She found us she'll be able to find her." I stood up, nodded my head and left his office, closing the door behind me. Fade is a newer agent so its another long trip down the hall. Upon reaching her room anxiety filled me. She was a scary person, I don't wanna deal with it but it's for Lynn and I would do anything to see her again. I lifted my fist and knocked at the door. The door opened and a tall dark woven stood in front of me.
"Gekko? What do you want?" She whispered. With a cold and breathy voice.
"Hey Fade~ I need you to find someone for me." She hummed and let her hard down by leaning against the doorframe. "Well we've been talking about a new agent and I remember a girl who-"
"Right, why are you coming to me with this though? This isn't my problem this is Brimstones thing."
"I went to Brimstone, and the only problem is we can't find her since she's a fugitive."
"Ah, so you want me to find her?" I nodded. "Do you have a photo or any information? It would just make it easier for me to-." I stretched out the hand that held the photo.
"Her name is Lynn. She'd be twenty three and she used to live under a highway." She smiled and then her expression dropped. "I'll get on it once m finished my henna."
"Dope! Can you put some on me?"
"No." She closed the door and I walked back to my room.