(N.) The impossibility of comprehending the universe; the belief that human knowledge can never have ture certainty.
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(Tokyo Revengers Version)
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With a small groan I crack my eyes open to find myself back in bed and tucked in with Yara under the covers snuggled into my side, glancing out the small window that's in the bedroom to see the nigh sky so I'm guessing it's sometime around midnight. Carefully stretching out because of my shoulder and Yara only to see the IV as been removed from my hand.
'Emma must have removed it when seeing my fever had broke during my sleep'
Feeling me getting out of bed Yara stretches and yawns real big before shaking her whole body, standing at the edge of the bed she gives a small whimper when I didn't help her down. With my good arm I help her down onto her little paws which she shakes again before following behind me as I wobble into the dark hallway of Draken's small apartment and sneak into the kitchen once I find it, without turning a single light on I search around as quietly as I can I moved a stool up to the counter and climb on before climbing again to the cupboards, searching around for cups and once finding them I carefully climbed down after dropping the plastic cup onto the counter. The light of the fridge blinds me when I open it and take out the milk before carefully pouring some into the plastic cup I had sit on the floor so it's easier for me to fill it, Yara licks up what little I spill.
"Good girl" I gently praise her as I put the milk jug back and take out the ham I see along with a slice of cheese, making myself a sandwich with the bread. With said sandwich made I put everything back where they were before taking a seat on the floor and begin to eat what my stomach will allow while sipping on the glass of milk as Yara stares at me cutely, feeling proud of myself of a doing all of this with one arm as my other is still in the sling.
"You're pretty independent, aren't you?" Draken says after scaring me a bit when the lights suddenly turned on only to see him standing there with a soft smile and he takes a seat next to me on the floor, I give a nod.
"Ma didn't take care of me like a Momma should, I had to do everything myself and when I'm not with her I'm at daycare." I explained why I'm this independent so young while knowing it isn't good to keep the trauma to myself.
"So you didn't know your Father until recently, uh?" I nod at his question again as I slowly eat at my sandwich and just realizing I'm missing my glasses.
"Yeah, Papa takes better care of me then Ma. He got me things I like like CSI and I love crime shows, he even took me to the doctor and find out I needed glasses."
"Glasses?" Draken questioned with confusion as he did watch me fix myself a sandwich perfectly fine without any issues even in the darkness of the kitchen.
"Vision blurry but can tell what is what once feeling it." I explained around my last mouthful before giving what little that is left of my sandwich to Yara which she immediately scarfed down and slowly gets the rest of the milk I have left in the cup down which I throw the cup into the sink once done.
"Where's Take?" I asked as I stroll into the the small living room with Yara following.
"What do you think you're doing?" Darken questioned playfully as he watches me put Yara onto the worn out couch before climbing onto it myself after turning the tv on and onto the crime channel, he strolls over.
"Takemitchy want home but he'll be back in the morning." He finally answered my question as he pulls out a blanket and pillow which he gives to me.
"So, you going to stay here?" I nod as Yara settles down by my side once I've covered myself and put the pillow under my head, although I'm watching the TV I can see Draken moving around in the corner of my eye and after a few moments he makes himself a pelt on the floor in front of the couch watching the TV with me. It doesn't take long for Draken to fall back asleep to the low murmur of the TV and when I see this I carefully slip off of the couch without waking up Yara, crawling down to snuggle on top of Draken and after a episode or two I fall back asleep myself.
"Dragen, time to wake up." I hear Takemitchy voice as I'm shaken lightly to wake up.
"That's enough sleep for you, hun." He mumbles to himself as I'm lifted up from wherever I'm laying and into caring arms, I lay my head onto their shoulder only for it to be removed which I give a fussy groan.
"Now now, don't you get fussy on me young man. You already have enough sleep in the last twenty four hours." He talks to me with that harden mother hen tone as he gets me settled in his lap in a position that won't allow me to fall back to sleep and making me pout with my sleepy brain. Trying to wiggle out of his hold but Takemitchy's grip is tight only causing Draken to chuckled at my misfortune which I quickly glare at him only cause everyone to laugh, Emma kneels before us making me realize we're on the couch.
"Time to change your bandages, Dragen." She give me a soft smile as she removes the sling and the bandages carefully, she hisses at seeing the dog bite once again.
"This will scar badly." She sighs in disappointment as she gently puts on some ointment onto the wound before rewrapping it and put the sling back on.
"It's healing slowly but as long as we keep it clean and he stays off that arm it shouldn't yet infected again, he's lucky to be honest." She ruffles my hair before standing up.
"Dragen, remember our talk yesterday? About Mikey?" After giving me a plate of a small variety of chips and a fruit punch juice pack to snack on as Takemitchy started the questions while being as soft as he can with understanding that I'm a kid and he can't force the answers out of me or I'll just distance myself, I nod.
"Yeah you said that you also missed him like I am with my Papa and Uncles but Osamu is a good hider, isn't he?" I explained in a childish way because I wanted to and Takemitchy nods at my question.
"Yes, he's very good at hiding." Draken chuckles heavily with a big smile as a funny memory of Mikey pops into his mind while sitting in the worn armchair.
"What I'm getting at is that you'll be staying with me until we can find your father as I'm sure he's worried sick about you, we're just having a hard time figuring out where to start." Takemitchy explains to me.
"So you don't care if he's a bad man?" I asked without looking at anyone and focus on my plate as I'm sitting on the floor at the coffee table while eating.
"Dragen, although we don't agree with how him and your Uncles live or do things but really all we care about is that he loves you and takes care of you like you should be cared for. So no, we don't like it he's a bad man but there's nothing we can do about it as there's bad people everywhere and the same goes for good people too, by the way you were talking about him last night he loves you greatly." Draken expressed with Emma and Takemitchy agreeing.
"Being a bad man doesn't mean he can't be a good father." Takemitchy quickly added which brings on the water works from me again as it still hurts that I was taken away from him and hear my crying Takemitchy immediately picked me up carefully, holding me in his warm arms.
"Mommy, me miss Papa!" I unconscious cried out shocking the black haired man holding me.
