(Shizuo x Reader) Crossed Paths

Chapter 11: Flashback Pt1

(A/N): Warning: Mentions of Lemon~

Rushed voices barely audible in the darkness of your vision. Your body being carried by something while your entire being aches from the pain. You choose to doze back to sleep where the pain is numbed. For a split second you hear a voice. One so familiar it's been so long since you heard their gentleness. You follow the voice which leads you to unlock all of your memories and suddenly they come into play into a flash back.

Your body was eleven and hair length was short. You stir awake and find your dad waking you up all dressed up in his suit ready for work. His kind smile greets you. It's been a long time since you've seen him.

"Morning pumpkin. Time to get ready for school. Mom is making your favorite breakfast dish for your first day at a new school." You sat up and yawns stretching your small frame. "Your clothes are left on your bed. Get ready okay?" With that he leaves you to change. You peer down at your casual clothes and force yourself up for the day. Today was your first day to a new school. You moved in just last week. Your father got a better job and wanted to move closer to the area meaning you had to leave everything you knew behind. You were upset about it, but you didn't have a say in the matter. You were just a child who had to adjust.

You walk out of your room after brushing your teeth and dressed yourself. You sat down on the table and looked around your home. It felt foreign to you. The walls still bare, boxes still laying around somewhere in the corner. You stare out the window, something you were accustomed to seeing from your old home. A plate of waffles with fruits is placed in front of you.

"Chocolate chip waffles. Eat up. You'll need all the energy you can get." You stare at the food and poke at it. Your discern your upbeat face.

"Cheer up kiddo. I'm sure you'll make friends in no time. It's barely the first day. Nothing could go wrong. You'll have lots of exploring and be taken easy."

"If I make any." You mumble.

"You will dear." Your mother pets your head comforting you.

"Now hurry up and eat, I have to go to work soon." He chirps.

School in Ikebukero wasn't exactly what everyone believes it is. Prestigious, civilized students who bring pride to the academics. While the pamphlet did a hell of a job advertising, the chump who enrolled their child in it is misinformed and actually sending them to a shit show of a school. Your father was that chump. Sad to say, all your father cared about was his work and at the last minute completely forgot about your education until your mother brought it up. Nonetheless, here you stood before the building. Middle school. Your first year at it as well. Your father right beside you, dragging you into the main office where you are received. He looks down at you after conversing with the lady at the front desk.