The Small Soul Who Changed

Part 1

The cold winter in 2023, had begun earlier than usual. Shivering homeless humans and Monsters sit on the side of the streets as I watch them lose HP in my apartment building in Paris. My youngest sister was sleeping in after staying up till 2 in the morning so I had to make brunch for her when she got up.

Our mom died when she was 5 and I was 8. She died from the sickness. SPR Control... It weakens the body very slow, hurting the person as they moved a slight inch. It took our mom right off the bat, just like the plague we learned in High School...

Since I am now 18 years old as my sister is only 15. It has been ten years since. Ten years of abusive from our father who is a police man in the Paris police force. It is quite scary because he brings these huge guns home, thinking he would shoot us one day. But I was the one that was mostly abused because I took the oath to keep my sister, Posi, safe. But it never lasted long...

It was the year 2017... It was one of the other cold winters we had gotten, scaring me. We thought walking to school, we would be swept away in the blasting cold wind. Our tattered clothes that had some blood stains on it. Some kids bullied us since we were the only Nekoes in school. And we didn't look alike. Posi had gotten her looks from our mother as I got mine from our father... It slightly scares me because they call me "Daddy's Girl" which I don't want to be that horrored monster...

From the winter day I got home earlier since I was in junior high and Posi was in Elementary. It was slightly kind of weird because I was alone and than when I reached High School I would be in Ninth and once I hit Tenth my sister would be in Junior High alone....It...just scares me. But after hearing all the drama, I slightly brought it home, but once I got to my sketch book, the drama was thrown in the trash, but I just hoped that my sister didn't bring it home, though there was hardly any drama at Elementary.

But after an hour of waiting she came in the house shutting the door with a slam as she stomped her way through to her room. I had looked up from my sketch book after finishing two people fighting...Well it was the legend of the old King and his daughters boyfriend... the story was brutal as heck, but some reason, I loved it...

Maybe because it was by TimeBasics, the new Queen. It's official that there is going to be a princess. Because we have the brothers which are the same age as me 13. TimeCircuit, the Prince of Time as Depression, the twin brother is the Prince of the Deprest. Both are so cute! And they had visited my school~!...Wait...I think I'm fangirling...

Anyways when my sister got home, stomping to her room, I went to go visit her but she had locked her door. Like she does everyday after school because of the kids that bully her everyday...

"Sis! Please let me in. You can't keep doing this..." I sigh before muttering, "I can't be doing this..."

She wouldn't answer as I just hear the ruffling of blankets. So I grabbed two bobby pins from my hair and started to pick lock her door. Since I was very skilled at this, I had gotten into our dad's room many times without being caught. But before I even moved the pins the door was unlocked and Posi was standing there, almost as tall as me.

"W-what do you want?" she whimpered.

I would sigh and grab my head like my usual self, and every day. "I'm worried about you."

"You always say that." she pointed out.

"No I don't, do I?" I asked looking at the ceiling with a funny face making her giggle. It works every time. I looked down and wiped her tears with my torn sleeve. "There's the Posi I know. Now what happened?" I asked.

She looked away as some more tears came and showed the necklace I had made her on my own little free time. But it was broken, the chain was split by two from cutting pliers. I smiled grabbing it. "Calm down, It's a small little fix. Come on. Let's go down to the shop to talk with Grillby, I bet he can lend me some tools again." I'd smile.