Rachel's POV, don't worry I didn't fool you! Jack and Wiishu will play a big role in this story! Just keep reading Ye
I take a deep breath, watching the foggy cloud escape my mouth. I've always been interested in those. I walk down the sidewalk.. It's not like I have anywhere to go. I miss my parents so much.. I think to myself, putting a frown on my face. I feel a cold touch on my skin, good god.. It's snowing, great :/. I turn around, seeing a very tall large person walking behind me. I start to up my pace, and he does the same. I form into a jog, and then into a sprint. I don't pay attention to what's ahead of me idiotically, so I ended up running into someone. I fall backwards and land on the concrete. I look up at this strange guy, he has green hair? Weird. Anyway I look back at the guy that was following me.. He immediately turns the other way and starts running in the opposite direction.
"Are you okay?" I hear from the man.
I look up, he's with a woman about my height.. I can tell she's full grown.. She must just be short. I look up and respond.
"Y-Yeah I'm.. Uh fine." I say
"Why where you running?" He asks
"I-uh.. There was someone following me.. I think."
"Well where are your parents" He asks
"I.. Uh don't have any."
"Well do you even have a home?"
"No."
I hear him sigh and look at the girl. He went over and whispered into her ear and she nodded.
"If you're okay with it we can go back to our house and talk about it."
I hesitate a little bit, but then I realized that this moment could actually possibly save my life. I nod.
"Follow me." He turns around with the girl and I follow
"So what's your name?" He asks
"Uh- I'm Rachel."
"Pretty name.. How old are you?"
"I'm 12."
"12 and walking around these streets all alone?"
"Yes."
He was going to say something but then someone walks up to him. "Omg hi! Can I get a picture?!" They say, excited." What's so important about this person that makes them so excited? I think. They finish up talking and I just kind of stare at him all confused like. "Who were they?" I ask.
"Uh.. fans."
"Fans?"
"We'll talk about it more when we get to my house. Anyway what I was going to say is that my name's Sean, and this here lady is Signe." I nod, being the awkward self I am.. I don't really get much social interaction daily even if all I really see are people. We reach his house walk into his apartment yada yada ok.
"Well here is my house" he says in a enthusiastic tone.
"It's so warm in here" I say oddly, not being used to the heat that very often.
I hear Signe giggle "Haha yeah it is warm In here, much warmer than outside, anyway you should get washed up in the shower.. Get clean and all of that and we can all talk after the shower."
"Oh alright." I take shower yada yada Ye ok.
I walk downstairs in a towel and kind of just look at Signe and Sean until they notice me. Signe looks over at me, dripping wet and gripping onto the towel.
"Right, you don't have any clean clothes, I have clothes that may fit you." She was pretty small so I could understand that. She gave me some "Booper Dooper" shirt and athletic shorts. "Try these on" she says. I put them on yada yada brush my hair Ye ok.
I walk downstairs, feeling refreshed.
"Come sit down" says Sean.
I sit down at the couch and awkwardly stare at them. "So tell me your story." And I do as he says, see A/N for her story. I look at them as they stare at me, kind of in a depressed manner.
Rachel's Story:
When Rachel was 11, Rachel watched her parents get murdered right in front of her eyes. She ran off, and the police never took the time to pay attention to her.. All they payed attention to was who was the murderer so she just kind of lived on her own in a little box shelter she created.
