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Dear Diary,

Today, I got kicked out. They didn't need me anymore so, they packed my things and kicked me out. They took my money. I don't know where to go. I guess I'll keep you updated...

D.K

THIRD PERSON
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Kaminari closed the journal, gripping onto the pencil. His eyes filled with tears that had threatened to spill. He was in a random neighborhood, sitting on the sidewalk. He stared at the ground, not blinking, knowing the tears would fall if he did.

He couldn't hold it back so, he cried. He placed his head on his knees. He dropped his journal, crying slightly. "Holy shit, Denki?" A voice called out. He recognized that voice. It was Kirishima. Kaminari looked up, his nose was red, his eyes were puffy, his kneecaps were wet, his hair was messed up. He didn't look so great. Especially with all the bruises.

"Kiri.... what are you doing here?" He asked, wiping his eyes. "I live here, bro." He said, pointing at his house, that he so happened to sit in front of. "Oh... no wonder this neighborhood felt familiar." He said, chuckling. "Um... would you like to come inside?" Kiri asked. He nodded his head slowly. "If you don't mind." He mumbled. "Not at all." Eijirou said, grabbing a bag for him.

Kaminari picked up the other, along with his journal. He followed the other, keeping his amber eyes on the ground. He allowed him in first, earning a 'thank you'. He closed the door. "Why don't you take a seat?" Eijirou spoke, walking over the the couch.

Denki sat down, sighing softly. "So, what's up? Why were you out there with your bags?" Kirishima asked.

"It's a... long story..." Mumbled Kaminari. "Well, on with it then." The redhead said, crossing his arms. He letted a sigh out before, explaining the whole thing. "Holy shit... why didn't you say anything sooner?" He asked. "Well.... I could have died..." He muttered.

"You need a place to stay, correct? Let me call my mom and I'll see what we can do!" Kirishima said, walking off to call his mother. Kaminari sat there, staring at the ground. Thoughts had left his mind, leaving his mind blank. He felt free, though sad at the same time. "Good news, you can live with us for as long as you want, you can have the room right next to mine!" Kirishima spoke happily.

"Thanks, Kiri." He said, hugging him tightly. "Of course!" His friend said, hugging him back. "Well, let me help you unpack your stuff!" The slightly taller male said.

TIME SKIP•

After Denki settled down in his new home, he flopped down on his new bed. He gasped, sinking into it. "SO SOFTTTTT!" He said, curling up. He smiled slightly, closing his eyes. He knew Kirishima would treat him like a brother. He already does. He smiled more at the thought of him finally be fine. He fell asleep to happy thoughts instead of his usual bad thoughts.

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A/N

Hey! Sorry for not posting for a while. Lost of things happened but, I'm back to post. Sorry that this is a bad chapter, I tried posting quick as possible. Anyways, I want to say thank you to all of you! I never thought people would read this book! Thank you for getting this to 3k and 168 votes! It means a lot to me and it's unbelievable! I'll be posting more! Have a great day/night!

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