Chapter 42:Case closed?

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Two days later, Blueprint's POV

"Sweetie! Come here!"A voice says

I obey.

I crawl to the person who seems to be my caretaker. She puts me on her leg and opens a book. She reads to me The Ugly Duckling story, but not the end. I found that odd. Then she takes another book out.

She flips through the pages carefully

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She flips through the pages carefully. There are pages and pages of photos.

Photos of babies.

Kids.

Even adults or the elderly.

I look at them all curiously. I do not have a clue where this is going.

"Do you see what all of them have in common?"She asks

"All are pics...."I say

"NO! They all are normal. They don't have weird marks like you."She says, touching my cheek

Not this again.

"Change and fit in."She says in a harsh tone

"O wha?"I ask

She frowns.

Next thing I know, I get the word MISTAKE stamped in red on my skull and tossed into a box. That box was thrown into water. It was another crate. Upon landing in the crate, my wounds start bleeding from my skull again. I start crying from the pain.

I peek through a hole in the crate small enough to look through.

I see a bunch of houses. Familiar houses. Then I see familiar faces.

"Shino! Goth! Pawette!"I shout

"Do you hear something?"Palette asks

"Ya, it sounds like a baby Blueprint."Goth says

Shino doesn't answer the question. She looks around and then to me, er, to the box I'm in.

"There!"She exclaims, running to the land's edge.

Everything starts to darken. I put my head down and shut my eyes. 

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Many hours later.

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"Ugh, jeez, what they do to the kid?"A voice says

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