I've wandered the streets of England for a few years. I have street smarts as well as book smarts. I've learned to hotwire cars, make makeshift cameras and phones, and can bargain my way out of anything. I even know how to tell if something is poisoned.
One day, I think when I was 7 or 8, I can't remember, I was found by this man. He looked rather old, but he was kind.
He came up to me, smiling and offering some sweets. I was reluctant, of course, but I took it anyway. I sniffed it, and, not smelling any type of poison, shoved it in my mouth.
When I got done, the guy introduced himself.
"Hello. My name is Watari. What is yours?"
I look at him. He looks kind enough. I gather my words carefully.
"I'm [Y/n]. [Y/n] Kyru." I said, using my fake last name. I was using it just in case he worked for the police. After my parents abandoned me as a child, I had to learn to steal for survival.
Watari looked at me like he knew I was using a false name but simply asked if I needed a home. I agreed to go with him. With one condition.
"Thank you, sir, but I won't go until I get the supplies I need from that store." I pointed at the mechanic's store. I was hoping to buy, or rather steal, some electrical tape and a couple of other things. He looked up at the store, then smiled.
"How about I buy you those things?" I was about to shake my head when Watari picked me up and took me inside. He whispered for me to stop struggling. I obeyed him and stopped.
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We were in a limousine. It was amazing, and I was able to make a new phone. Watari looked amazed when I built it in just a short 12 minutes. I kept hearing him mutter, "I chose the right one." over and over again.
"Miss Kyru, do you have any other gadgets?" He asked. I pulled out 8 of my "toys" and began to explain them to him. The radio transmitter, the voice recorder, the three other phones I had, and three portable water testing machines I made.
Watari looked at me in awe. His phone rang. He answered. He sighed and hung up.
"We are almost there. I have to attend to some business, so I will have Matt assist you in finding your room. It's number 27. Is that okay?" He asked, his voice laced heavily with annoyance.
I nodded. In 40 long seconds, we arrived. We got out, and Watari sat me on a bench in the garden in front of the building. It said "Wammy's House." I stood up and started walking towards the building when a kid knocked me over. I fell on my bum, all of my stuff falling out of my hoodie pocket.
I looked up, about to rant on the kid, when I noticed him staring at a Game Boy. He was cute. He has fluffy red hair and blue eyes. The kid is wearing a baggy red-and-black striped long-sleeved shirt, blue pants, a black belt, white goggles with orange lenses hanging around his neck, and black gloves that go to his elbows.
To top it off, he has black boots and a creamy, sleeveless vest.
"Sorry," he muttered. He looked up for a split second, then paused his game. He held out his hand for me to take. I took it reluctantly, scared.
"Here let me help you with that," he said, picking up the stuff that had fallen out of my pocket. He handed them to me, and I shoved the items in my pocket. "What's your name?" the kid asked.
"What's yours?" I shot back. He smiled.
"Matt. Are you the new girl?"
"Maybe. I'm [Y/n]. [Y/n] Kyru." Wow, I was mean. But, I couldn't be too careful.
"Follow me." He walked away quickly. I had to run to keep up. He smirked at me, then stopped. I was panting.
"Having trouble there?" He mocked. Dang! He did that on purpose!
"I'm fine. Do you know where room 27 is?" When I said that, he perked up.
"What did you say?" Matt asked, fear in his eyes."Room 27, why?"
He stared at me. He looked terrified.
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Hello! I finally finished part one!
It took long enough! Haha. Anyways, Matt will explain his terror in the next one. Thank you for reading! Vote if you like it!
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