I was now in the streets, it was the day after that and she just kicked me out.... No explanation.... No help.... She just left me to fend for myself, I was trying to find where to sleep because last night I slept beside a store on three cement and somebody stepped on my foot and hand.
I found an alley that looks less dangerous than the other ones, it was beside a huge house that looked almost creepy. I laid down beside a trash can and tried to close my eyes but heard ruffling inside the trash can, I got up slowly and looked around for something to protect myself with, I saw a rock and grabbed it and prepared to throw it
Somebody popped out of the trash can making me jump "no no no don't throw it it's okay!!" It was a man, he had a shirt that said Barbie with glitter and shorts with butterflies on them, he had his hands up with a scared look on his face
I slowly dropped the rock to the floor "are you okay?" He looked at me, probably because I was staring at him with a "who the fuck are you" look "yes" "you look young.... Let me guess you ran away?" He asked "I don't know you mind your own business" I sat on the floor "oh okay,... I'm Klaus nice to meet you" he smiled widely "are you like... homeless?" I asked "not really, I'm just looking for something to sell" he got down and kept looking, I made a disgusted but weirded out face and just as I was gonna walk away "hey come back you didn't tell me anything and you already know me!" He yelled.
I rolled my eyes and turned around, I walked back and he got out of the trash can, we both sat down in the floor of the alley "so what are you doing here?" He asked curiously "I got.....I got kicked out of my home" I sighed as I finally let it out "why?" He asked scanning my face "I can't tell you that..." I responded "why not it can't be that bad" he said "pleaseee" "no I said no, plus I barely know you I just met you" I said coldly
" I can help you, give you somewhere to stay, maybe some food and a shower but please tell me why they kicked you out, did you do drugs or something?" He asked "no!" I looked at him in disbelief "look I got kicked out because my fucking hands and chest started glowing and my eyes turned white okay, I scared the shit out of her and she kicked me out with a gun, there happy??!!" I regretted immediately saying it.
He furrowed his eyebrows "wait how did it happen tho?" "I just got pissed at my mom and it happened, thank god she kicked me out I couldn't stand her anyways" lie I've always loved my mom and had faith that maybe... just maybe she loved me the same.
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Against the odds . Five Hargreeves fanfic
FanfictionHe rescued me, even when he felt like dying, he stayed. He didn't see me as a monster, he saw me for who I am and not by what I can't do, he helped me out, he was never scared of me. He fixed something in me that was broken.
