Chapter 7:adjusting

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Soon enough we were back at his place. He landed and shrunk helping me inside. He sat me down and started to lick my wounds clean then he went back to his human form. I watched his movements as he patched me up. Then when he was finished he went to d seal thing. I stopped him and sat him down. "What're you doing?" I didn't answer him. I cleaned his wound then knew he had a bullet stuck in his arm. "I'll have to take it out." He looked unsure. "Trust me..I've done this before." He nodded and pushed the bag to the side. "Did you grab a small black case?" "I grabbed many things from ur room." I searched and smiled a bit when I found my case. I opened it and found a pair of tweezers. These tweezers were small but strong. Small enough to go through a small hole but strong enough to pull out the strongest rustiest nail. "This is gonna hurt" I started. After a second I found the bullet got the grip and slowly pulled. He whimpered at the pain. "Almost." His whimper made my heart break. Soon I got the bullet out and re-cleaned the wound before wrapping it. Afterwards we both say in silence. I couldn't help but think of my father. Around this time he'd be throwing empty bottles of beer at me shouting for me to clean something or to cook or to do something against my will. I guess Asashin saw the look in my eye and spoke. "Hungry?" I looked at him and slowly nodded. I never really eat diner..it's another reason why I'm always so hungry..but I'm also stubborn when hungry. He motioned for me to follow..so I did. He walked to a kitchen. "How does noodles sound?" "Perfect." I smiled sitting at the table and watched him cook. He cracked jokes to lighten the mood. And for once in my life..I forgot that my father was a threat. 

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