"-" = talking Thinking Italian Authors notes Other '-'= memories and flashbacks,dreams
Nico (1st PoV.)
I'm awake,I know that,surprisingly I actually slept,and now I don't want to open my eyes again.The bed is actually warm.But knowing I had to get up at some point I open my eyes and get up from the warmth of the mattress.Stretching and getting changed I exhale to prepare for socialising and open the door just to see two kids running past me,probably playing tag.
It felt weird watching little kids play,so I shrugged and walked down the stairs to get to the dining room and get myself a toast maybe.
Upon arriving in the dining room I was met with probably twenty kids talking and yelling while eating breakfast.At that I decided I wasn't that hungry and went back up to the room I'm staying in.I needed to make a plan on how I'm going to continue this life,I could get adopted,but that may take a while and in all honesty,I don't want a weird family adopting me and tip toeing around me because I could be so fragile.But now that the lady allowed me to stay for a night or two I don't think she's going to just let me be on my way. This is way too complicated already. I sigh.A knock on the door and the voice of the woman from last night are heard. "Can I come in?" "Sure." I answer,not seeing a reason to say no.She came in,judging by her face I'd say I'm not going to like what would come next. She took a deep breath and smiled unsurely. "Well,I talked with the higher ups,and they said that with no information whatsoever we can't really keep you here,but we asked a few searching families if they had interest in taking you in. But,yeah." Great,maybe I'll just leave on my own. "That's good." I say instead. The thought of just leaving at some point sounded appealing enough for me. "I'll tell you when something new comes up." She says and with that she leaves me in the now cold room.I sigh,time to make my great escape. I grab the backpack from under the bed and lock the door,with a loud beating heart I turn around and look around the room,the window was an option but it was High up,I could use the sheets but then again,are they even long enough? Or I could just shadow travel. But then again,do I really want to do that in a town I know nothing about? I sigh, let's just get this over with. I open the window and look down,it's maybe two meters or three off the ground,if I hold on to the windowsill it's maybe just half that distance. I climb over the window and support my feet on the wall,lowering myself further out the window until I hang only by my hands,and with a deep breath I let go. The impact with the ground was hard,but not too bad.i could still walk. And that's what I did,I start sprinting in the direction I came from just yesterday. Only when the orphanage was far out of my sight did I slow down. Alright,new plan,get to thinking.Nico (3rd PoV.)
Nico walks further,what else was he supposed to do? Exactly. "Hey!You there!" Nico turns around to look at the person who yelled,confused if they meant him or perhaps someone else. But it was a tall man with a expensive looking suit,and he was walking right towards Nico. "Can I help you?" Nico asked looking skeptical. The man approached closer,and at some point Nico steps back,the man seems to respect that decision and stops coming closer. "I saw you yesterday and I was wondering if your new?" The man asks. "Why do you need to ask?" Nico was defensive. The man recoiled,seeming to think over his words carefully. "It's a small town,I know everyone and you're just a new face,just plain curiosity." He said after careful thinking. "I'm..Nico." Came a careful answer. "Well,it's nice to meet you Nico,My name, is Bruce Wayne."
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Nico di Angelo,annoying life
FanfictionThe story centered around Nico after The sun and the star. Read to find out I'm not good at describing. Trigger warnings are defiantly depression,self harm,puking and blood.swears as well cause we love to swear. The characters don't belong to me.