Chapter 21- Years of Watsuna

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"Chico! Chico give it back! Imma tell mommy!"

"Go ahead tell! Your the favorite anyway!"

I can see it.

Myself.

Little me running in a pale rose dress and little margo in her fluffy socks.

I wanted to show her something.

But even back then she was focused.

"Chi! Stop give it back!"

"Neverrrrrr! Haha"

I run to our room and hid behind the door as I watch her come through.

I covered her mouth swiftly as she struggled.

"Shhh marg I wanna show you something."

She then nips my hand and lightly elbows my side and I push her free.

"Nope" she snatches back the box of crayons as I pull out the box.

"But I found his head!" I say holding the shoe box in my hand.

"Where was he!" This grabbed her attention as she shut the door behind her and quickly paced over.

I grab the little mans body along with his head. The groom. I place him in one hand as we stare down at it.

"No no, this wont do, he needs surgery if hes gonna meet me at the altar." Margo says grabbing the little man as I follow close behind.

Us.

This was us. How young and stupid we were.

"Finished!" Margo lifts up the end product to a taped up mess.

"Wow!" I retort, clapping rapidly.

This was us. Before magical foxes and the unknown.

We were just humans, why us?

I could feel tears as my body began to heat up and I heard a rustling followed by a voice.

"Hey you've been in there along time."

"Do you think shes dead Haruko?"

Dead?

Was I dead?

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