Memories Forgotten (Creepypasta Harem X Weak Male Saiyan Reader)

Chapter 8 - Not A Secret

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Exclaimer
Art isn't mine and never will be mine, cause I'm not talented in this department and rely on others to make it for me so I can steal it with shame written all over my face.

I'm sorry talented artist's on behalf of most of the population..... :(

If one of the owners of the art ever sees this (though I doubt they will) and would like me to stop using their artworks, then I will 100% understand and respect their wishes.
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Author Note
(Don't got much to say, so here's a random fact that you probably don't need to know, did you know that Crabs, Lobsters and other Crustaceans have teeth inside their stomach...? Kinda weird to think about)
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Speach: "Hello reader."
Thoughts: 'Hope you're doing well.'
Telepathy: "If not then remember..."
Memory: "You matter, don't..."
Author: (Ever forget that!)
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Pov Y/n

*Slap*

"Ow!" You sharply say after feeling a small stinging sensation on your hand. "S-Sorry...!" Responded a nervous Anna who got a bit startled by my sudden yelp.

She had just helped me bandage my hand up to stop the bleeding, not very well but considering we both didn't really know what we were doing, it went quite well. Balling up your fist and opening it a few times it felt fine with no restrictions to movement at all. "Thanks, Anna. You did a pretty good job for not knowing what you're doing." I complement her.

"O-Oh...!" She quickly starts, a little caught by the complement, before turning her head to the side and responding a little bashful. "It's not THAT good, but thanks anyway." She placed the bandage to the side atop a counter before apologising again for what she had done. "Hey don't sweat it, beside's it wasn't you that did it anyway." You say before putting a hand under your chin. "Well no, it WAS you but like, not you at the same time...?" You ponder out loud before hearing Anna giggle.

After a moment her giggles stopped and a sigh was heard before she spoke. "I know what you mean, but it doesn't change the fact that it still happened." She explained while I leaned back on the chair I was on. The room we were in was some kind if office that looked to be a sick-bay for the employee's that used to work here, pretty useful considering I needed some treatment.

"Hey, like I said, don't worry about it." You reassure before turning your head back to her. "Besides, it ain't the worst injury I've gotten." I tell her, causing her to become guilty and apologise again for what she had done previously. "Sorry, I'm not talking about that, though that did hurt a bunch." You quickly add without her hearing.

"I'm referring to when I first met Jane, she shot me in the leg and It nearly made me bleed out, there was another time but we don't need to talk about it." You explain, recalling the events of when you first fought the guy on the street, then met Jane who easily handled you. Ann asked who this 'Jane' person was, making me give another explanation. "Remember that girl with the pale skin...? *Nod from Anna* That's her, *Snicker* she's kinda like my mum."

"I could tell, she was pretty protective of you." She explained her observation of the two of us, making me a little surprised. "She was...?" You thought back to the fight and how she took a fall for you when the metal walkway caved in. 'Huh, guess she was. Maybe I'm not appreciative of her enough.' "Yeah, she kept jumping infront of you whenever I attacked... I'm glad she did though." She showed her appreciation for the pale assassin despite her not being here.