Lost || GusLey

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Okay, so this is a concept I merged into another concept :v

Children! GusLey

This is going to be really confusing to write in since I'm writing it on another device than my phone..wish me luck ;-;

I even tried to count how many '=' s I use for boundaries XD
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3rd Person POV

The day started off with waking up to birds chirping in the morning, as usual

Lesley was in the Vance Mansion, currently too young to worry about anything else than playtime

At the small age of eight

Her father brought her out to the forest today, disturbing her peaceful colouring on a table

He brought her out and let her watch him demonstrate the basics of shooting a rifle

Accuracy. Aim. Power

He set up targets and made a good example, hitting the small red dot in the middle while being a good 10 feet away

Lesley wandered away while he was busy trying to teach her and focusing on the sniper she soon will inherit

She was lost in the woods and it was about to rain, but luckily she heard someone nearby

They were saying words she couldn't understand since they were probably far away from where she was

She knew the term 'Stranger Danger' but she needed help desperately to get back

Not knowing anything else better to do, she followed where the voice was presumably from

She hid behind a tree when it seemed the source was nearby, then looked meekly from her hiding spot

The voice was now decipherable,

"Stupid family, stupid rules, stupid-"

She jumped and let out a small help when a dagger was flown directly beside her head on the tree she was hiding behind

A brunet took notice of her presence and looked shock

"HEY! ARE YOU OKAY???" The boy asked the mysterious shaking girl before him

She tried to calm down while the boy held her arms

"I-I'm Okay.."

The boy looked at her with furrowed eyebrows, "What were you doing here! You could've gotten hurt you know"

Little Lesley bit her lip,"I just needed help.. I got lost in the forest and I need to find my father..."

The small brunet sighed then made his lips form a straight line, seemingly in a thinking pose while he looked away, then he smiled

"I'll help you then! Even though I sort of need to go back home now..by the way, what's your name?"

Little Lesley smiled at him,

"Lesley!", she said enthusiastically,"What's your's?"

"Gusion!" He chirped out

"Anyway, If I do help you what do I get?" Gusion said

Lesley cupped her chin as she thought, " I dunno, maybe.... a kiss on the cheek?"

Gusion looked confused so Lesley continued, "I remember my mom does that to my dad when he helps her do something... well, before she died"

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