Sibling on the streets

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(The first few chapters will suck im sorry, its just the character has so much background i have to rattle all that off before i get to the present day story)

Connor, the boy i saved, ran at the first opportunity he got, like the clever boy he turned out to be, but the people i lived with weren't happy, he came from a very rich family apparently and i'd just cost them each a meal with the money they were about to steal, but i couldn't help it, his eyes were so much like my Mikey's that i couldn't watch him be murdered in front of me.

A short while later, a car pulled up down the end of the alley, and it flashed its lights down the street. For my clearly horrendous crime of saving a boys life i was made to go investigate, i walked down the alley i had lived in for just over a year and came face to face with the boy i protected, stood in front of a big black range rover smiling at me, for maybe 30 seconds before he spoke up

"You saved my life, so let me be the one to save you too." He held out his hand and the doors of the car swung open to reveal a woman and a man, smiling down at me

"You saved our boy, your such a brave little girl, we will always owe you, so lets start by getting you out the cold"

They motioned to the car, so i grabbed the boys hand and jumped in without giving it a second thought

"My names Connor" the boy grinned from the seat next to mine.

"...ever considered having a brother"

And that was the day i stopped calling Michael Clifford "my Mikey"