Chapter 10

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(F/N)'s POV

An arrow?! I looked over to where the noise came from, and there was definitely an arrow that was shot

"Quick! Get behind the aisles! The arrows can't shoot us there!"

Kite quickly grabbed me and we both ducked under the aisles while moving towards the others. I noticed Go was still out in the open and I saw that a bow was pointing at him which made me try and save him, key word: try

Kite was still holding onto me, he had a tight grip on my wrist to which I didn't even notice in the first place...

3rd Person POV

The others watched as Go was shot by the arrow, though, he seemed fine as he got up and took the arrow off of him. The person who shot him went to them and Mari started to shout at him, saying things like;

"Why would you shoot a child?!"

"You almost killed a child!"

And whatnot, (F/N) checked on him and realized that the man shot his handbag, which was conveniently placed on his chest where the heart was.

(F/N) helped Go stand up and checked him for any injuries, fortunately, there were none.

(F/N)'s POV

I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding, I'm glad everybody was okay physically, but mentally, no.

Who in their right mind would SHOOT at people who wanted some food or new clothes during this disaster? They took selfish to whole 'nother level.

(You will insult them in your head since you can't actually speak up to them due to trauma, but you will speak up if it's necessary)

I went to a corner of the store so I can cool off my head

"Hey munchkin, c'mon, the old man is gonna fix the kids' game"

I inhaled and exhaled and nodded at him, he was leading me to a corner in the store since it was where the 'Old Man' worked.

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It was now time for bed- or camping if you could call it that. I looked over to where Ayumu is sleeping and she seemed to be in deep thought-

"You okay? Something's on your mind"

"Am I that obvious? Well..."

"Ayumu, trust me, I won't tell anyone"

"Hmm... Alright. The death of my Father... Mom hasn't really changed? Like she wasn't even fazed by his death, y'know?"

"Well, I know what you feel, but people have different ways of grieving, some try to hide it and appear strong, some just break down right then and there, and some just tried to process what happened and then cry later on..."

I stopped and looked at Ayumu if she was listening since she tends to doze off when I start to do a 'speech'

"I am quite sad about the death of Koichiro-san... But... I don't want that to faze me, I want to keep going and keep my head up high since... I want my (dead) family to know that I'm... I'm strong."

"You're really brave, ne, (N/N)?"

"Not really... Just want to stay on the positive side."

I sat up and leaned over a shelf then hugged my knees for heat and comfort and then eventually...

Everything turned black.

(Written in 2am)

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