Chapter 7: Goodbye

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The Alpha cocked his head to the side towards the masked one, signaling him to go that way along with him. They both started walking towards the village without care.
"W-Wait um- there are guards and-and um. Wait why are we going back??" Everything seemed to swirl in his head. So fucking much was happening.
"You're saying goodbye to your Mother." The blond informed.
"What? What about dad?"
"You're not saying shit to the bastard." He growled, squeezing Midoriya's body slightly out of anger.

Is there seriously no say in this? Like what the actual fuck?

He simply couldn't wrap his poor little head around this. This wasn't supposed to happen. He was supposed to work, then find a nice alpha and raise his children in the house with much better care than his bastardous father had with him. Everything was supposed to be perfect but now he's sitting at the table, surrounded by two strange men who want to kidnap him, his abusive father and his terrified mother.

"Say goodbye already." The Alpha ordered with an impatient huff. Midoriya nervously glaced to everyone and opened his mouth to speak but,
"Now let me just get this straight," His father growled as he unclenched his hand on the table.
"You're taking my son away to your kingdom. And-And you Mister-" He looked to his son.
"Agreed to some random Alpha cha' just picked up in the woods?" He exclaimed with pure shock, completely baffled by the new situation.

He opened his mouth again to speak to his father but,
"Mrs. Midoriya, we have come to say goodbye. If he has personal items to collect he can." Huh wow. So he does know his name.

The wife barely could speak herself, not sure whether to say fuck it and let the damn stranger get him away from this terrible place or do as any good wife would and stick with her husband.
"B-Baby.. What do um d-do you think..?" She reached across the tables and clutched his hand, nervously glancing at the seething man who attempted to keep calm infront of these intimidating men.

Midoriya took a deep breath, remembering the warning they had memorized over and over just in case his father snapped and wished to kill the entire village. He rubbed her hand in a small circle and pressed hard in the middle. She sucked in air harshly and surely got the message.
"I.. I'm not sure myself.. I-I mean he seems nice? I don't even know. But I think it's um w-worth a shot." He clenched his jaw a little. They made that message so they could evacuated the village or something, anything that would let them live even a day further.

He didn't want to look so willing to go but he was very willing at that moment. He cared about this village so much, even if they couldn't help him in a lot of ways they were more like family than his own. It really didn't seem like this burly man was lying, he wore rich clothing and had what he assumed to be a body guard. One with a very dangerous sword.

"Alright, alright I got his consent and shit. Let's get a move on." He grumbled on with impatience and quickly got up from the table.
"Now hold on a-"
"Are you going to get something? If you are, hurry up." The man spoke to his um, new fiancee? Either way, he had completed ignored the father- if you could call him that. And that only made both the poor wife and Midoriya more nervous.
"I guess?" He bit his lip after he spoke quietly. Man what would he even take?

He sat up as well and carefully walked to his room. He didn't dare close the door, old habit really. Man what would he take? Wait why.. Wouldn't this be a chance to run? Okay that was a stupid thought. The guy could easily slash his mother or dad and take on some of the village folk.

He sighed. His room was relatively bare with a straw bed and a blanket over it so it wouldn't poke him in the night. He had his clothes neatly folded in a corner on the floor and a tiny, foggy mirror that was given to him on one of his father's good days. But what his dad didn't know that he had a little granite rock tucked away in the straw bed. Apparently, his uncle, the one who died at war, gave him this while he was too young to remember since Midoriya simply wouldn't stop fussing until they guessed the right instrument to entertain himself with.

He smirked at the memory, nearly forgetting he was in a time crunch. But he didn't forget. He quickly went to his bed and dumped out all of the feathers of he pillowcase, silently saying sorry for making a mess his mother was bound to clean up while he was gone. He slipped in the rock and went to his clothing pile, shoving in whatever was good.

He quickly shot up and left the room, holding a little pillowcase.
"Fucking finally." He grumbled. It seemed that the man didn't have much patience which didn't sound great at all. He peaked over at his father who was all smiles? Midoriya looked obviously puzzled as such an occurrence was very odd. His mother didn't look as happy, she looked sad.

His mother snatch him in for a hug and tightly wrapped her arms around.
"I'm so sorry baby, I wish I could make you stay.. B-But perhaps it'll be better than this damned house." She whispered into his ear. He wrapped his own arms around her without hesitation. He would probably miss these warm arms dearly.
"I hope so.." He whispered back.


Author:
This one is slightly short strictly because I don't want to explain the leaving and make it all mushy so screw that lol. ALSO HAHAHA YOU THOUGHT I FORGET, WELL I DIDN'T SO SUCK IT

Words: 1030
Finished: 11/21/20
Published: 3/21/21 (Lmao an entire 4 months??)

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