Goodbye..

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I uploaded this today, instead of tomorrow, because there will be a high chance that we will lose our connection tomorrow because of the weather. I hope you understand.

Here it is...

Chapter Four - Goodbye..

Nevaeh's POV

It got darker while we were walking, so I couldn't really see. Luckily, we got into the neighborhood (is that how you spell it and call it? ) real fast.

"Hey, are you guys gonna stay in my house or- ? "

"No, we're not gonna stay in your house, instead you're gonna be the one who will stay at our house. " Kasumi responded cutting my line.

"Can you please not cut our lines? " I frowned.

"Well, sorry about that. It's just that we can read minds. " Kasumi responded. Ugh..

"Ahhhh... " I said, almost making an "o" shaped mouth.

"So, you could speak in your minds without me knowing what you're talking huh? " I added, frowning.

"I- I- uh- yeah... " Yūki stuttered. Never thought he would stutter.

I mean, he looks like a hot cooler. Wait, what even is that?

"So, could you control it? Like can you choose whether you would read what's on my mind or no? " I asked, confused.

"Yeah, we could control it. " Igarashi responded, smiling.

"Our powers is not just reading minds. In fact, we also have other powers. " Igarashi added, winking.

Nope. I am done. He's just hot, I meant his wink is hot. Gosh, what the heck am I thinking?

"I know, I'm hot. " Igarashi whispered, chuckling.

"No, you're not. She was talking about your wink, dumbbutt. " Yūki said, making me laugh lightly.

"So, let's get back to what we're talking about earlier. " I awkardly said.

"Okay, so first we need to have your parent's permission. " Yūki said.

"How exactly are you gonna do that? " I chuckled.

"Oh by the way, where are we going right now? " I asked, chuckling.

"Oh, uhhh... Which way is your house at? " Igarashi asked.

"We're already here! " I chuckled.

"Come in! " I added as I opened the door.

"Ok, are your parents home? " Kira asked.

"You finally spoke. " I laughed lightly.

"They will be home soon. Don't worry too much, I know what to say to them. " I added, smiling.

"Sit first. " I smiled as I turned the television on.

"Oh, okay. "

After a few minutes of watching, we heard footsteps coming. I'm guessing it's my parents. "They're here! " I got up. I had no expression on my face, I was serious.

Someone opened the front door and it was my dad. "Who are these guys?! " my dad shouting angrily.

"Relax, they're here to help us. " I said, rolling my eyes.

"Stop rolling your eyes, kid! How exactly are they gonna help us? " my mom asked.

"They're gonna help us find sissy. " I answered, smiling.

"Huh? HOW?! FOR GOD'S SAKE! WE'RE TRYING TO FIND OUR DAUGHTER AND ALL YOU DO IS BRING RANDOM PEOPLE HERE! YOU ARE THE ONE AT FAULT, YOU STUPID CHILD! She's not even your sister. " My mom shouted angrily.

"What? She's not my sister? But I thought... I.... " I stutter.

"YOU ARE NOT APART OF THIS FAMILY! WE ONLY FOUND YOU ON A STREET, SO DON'T MESS THIS FAMILY UP! " My mom added, shouting.

"I'm just trying to help you guys! If you hated me, you could've just not took me when I was just a baby! I know, it's my fault, but please, I am a human too! It hurts too! Blame me for everything, but I did what I could to save her from danger! " I said trying not to shout as I tear up.

"Wasn't she with me too? Isn't she adopted too? Mom, dad, IT HURTS! IT FUCKING HURTS! I WISH YOU KNEW WHAT THE WHOLE STORY WAS! I WISH I COULD TELL YOU! But even if I did, you wouldn't believe me, because I was the one who was at 'FAULT' " I shouted angrily while crying.

"Oh shut up, we're the ones who know the story, you bitchy princess. " My mom said making me shocked.

"H- h- how? How did you... ? " I asked, crying louder.

She just laugh.

"You were the one at fault too, mom! If you really cared for us, you wouldn't have let the two of us walk ourselves to home. We were only kids back then. If you really hate me, ir's ok, because I'm leaving this house. " I added, laughing while crying.

I go upstairs leaving those 4 there. I packed my clothes in my bag. I only have few of them, that's why I'm only using this big bag that I got. Honestly, I wouldn't call my parents by their names, because that means I have no respect. Even if they hurted me a bunch of times, they took care of me and they loved me when I was a kid. I can't really blame them as much as they blame me, because I don't have any right to blame them.

After packing, I got downstairs and I whispered "Goodbye.. " while walking pass them. I tried not to cry, but my eyes think I'm cutting onions.

Just who are they? Just what is the whole story? Why don't I know?

"Let's go, heroes. " I said with anger, leaving those two fucked up humans. Wait, should I even call them humans? Huh, maybe they're part of them too. Maybe they're just putting an act. I will find the truth. I will save my true parents, I will find my sister.

After a few hours...

I don't know if I will regret this. I honestly can't trust them yet, because I just met them. I feel like they might be good people.

After a few minutes of walking, Igarashi decided to teleport us into their house, because he can't take it anymore. He's tired, lol. Atleast, no one was watching and we just hid behind the biggest tree, so we were safe.
After Igarashi teleported us, I turned around to see a dishing mansion.

"Literally, this is not even a house. " I whisper to myself.

"We heard that. " Yūki smiled making me blush.

Gosh he is just hawt. No.

"Uhh... I accidentally read that, sorry. " Yūki said, laughing lightly.

Oh shit. I completely forgot they can read what I'm saying in my mind.

"Stop reading it. "

"I said sorry already! "

There were a lot of clues here for tge next upcoming chapters *winks* sorry though, I couldn't control myself.

By the way, did you guys like it? I'm sorry, I wasn't able to upload last Saturday, so I got you a long one. Just kidding, this was not a long one at all. Anyways, we were moving out, that's why I couldn't upload last Saturday, plus we didn't have WiFi for almost 2 weeks, because as I said, we moved out to a new house. I hope you understand me, I love you!

Bye, my skies!

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