Prologue

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Taeko Pov

"Taeko Dinner is ready my sugar Pumpkin!" Taeko's Mother Shouted from The Kitchen "Okay I'm coming! Just one moment" I shouted back from my room that was upstairs tidying my room up from all my Toys and Hiding sweets that I stole from the kitchen a few hours ago after I came back from school. I finally finish tidying up my toys and hiding the sweets as soon as my Mom comes into my room wearing an Apron.

"Sugar Pumpkin? Are you coming down for dinner now?"" Yes Momma I'm coming down for dinner! I bet your food is the best as always!" My Mother Smiled happily after I told her that her food was the best until... SLAM!! The front door was opened and I heard my father yelling in an Angry tone.

Next thing I know Something grabs my wrist from behind me, the corners of my vision turning darker by the second as I yell for my mom to help me my vision gets darker and my eyes start to swell from tears Until my vision goes completely black and I pass out.  I cry Silently as I sleep listening to Birds chirping and other animals around me until I hear someone No, 2 people running to me like they were in a panic suddenly I hear a Swooshing sound like the thing that dragged me in closed reminding me of a portal? 

As the 2 people's footsteps come closer to my body I feel more scared not knowing what to do since I couldn't find the strength to open my eyes and run away from the 2 people. Suddenly I heard one of them say "Who is that girl Hashirama?""I don't know Tobirama... Tobirama do you know this girl?""If I did know this girl I wouldn't have asked you 'Do you know this girl Hashirama?'""Right" The guy whose name is Hashirama laughs loudly. 'They sound like Kids around my age...' I thought finally I Felt like Someone picked me up into their arms


To be continued...





This is kinda short lol.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 19 ⏰

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