~Kenta P.O.V~
I woke up to sun shining into my eyes. I sat up and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I looked around, and noticed that I was in am unfamiliar room. I started to panic slightly, until the door squeaked open, and a certain short boy walked in.
"Morning Ken-chan!! Did you sleep well?!" I nodded in answer to Mitsukuni's question. I pulled the covers off, and tried to stand. When I did, I failed miserably, and landed on the floor in a heap.
I looked down and saw that my prosthetic was missing. I then remembered that it had broke. I let out a loud groan, know that I was going to have to pay for it. Fortunately, I had a lot of money saved up from my singing back in America, but it would still cost a lot.
I laid back on the bed, knowing that I couldn't go anywhere without my leg. Mitsukuni then said he would go get Takashi to carry me downstairs.
After a few minutes of waiting, Takashi walked in. I sat up, so it was easier to pick me up. He came over and picked me up like a weighed nothing. It did make me feel like a child because I couldn't go anywhere, or do anything without my prosthetic.
We got downstairs, and we headed to what I presumed was the dinning room. Takashi carried me in, and set me down. There was only me, Takashi, and Mitsukuni at the dinning table eating breakfast. I didn't really mind because it was peaceful. It's a lot nicer than Max constantly talking about shit that I don't care about.
When do you think you're going to get a new prosthetic, Ken-chan?" I looked over at Mitsukuni and shrugged slightly.
"I don't know, it takes quite a long time to make. Plus it does cost quite a lot..." I trailed off. They nodded slightly, but then didn't say anything more. We sat in an awkward silence for a while until we all finished.
"We're going to head to school now Ken-chan, we'll see you when we get home." I nodded in response and waved slightly as they walked out the door.
I was now stuck in someone else's house, which I didn't know my way around. And to make it even worse, I couldn't really go anywhere. So I decided to wait and see if anyone would come and help.
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