Drugged out.

Chapter Nine- New school, new world.

THIRD P.O.V

Hizu stared at his home for the last time.

Today was the day he was going to get kicked out, he was able to pack up all of his..and his fathers things into the last eight trash bags he had.

He found more letters and a..... notebook...

Though he wasn't sure if he was ready to read them yet, or if he wanted to in a sober state.

Letting out a breath, he watched as a small cloud came out.

Rubbing his hands together to warm them slightly, he grabbed his bags and left.

He was able to find an orphanage that was willing to take him in. And also the police sorta forced him to go-

There would've been a car of some sort to come pick him up, but there wasn't much in the orphanages funds for them to send a car.

So he walked. A small map crinkled in his gripped as he continued to walk down the street.

It's cold.

Hizu stared at the orphanage with a blank stare. There wasn't much to it.

Not like he was expecting much.

The house looked like any other wooden house.

And you can tell it's been through some things.

With a few chips on its exterior and even some wooden planks gone, it was like any other building.

Three levels he's guessing.

Nothing really screamed 'Orphanage!'

Well except for the very, very broken sign that he could barely make out as...

'Mavis orphanage'

What is this, some type of crossover...??

Shaking his head ,He walked up to the door with a singular Christmas decoration.

Must be a coincidence.

Hizu knocked twice.

It was quite for a moment, and Hizu was thinking of knocking again, before excited chitters and rushed footsteps made their way towards the door.

"Hey—!! No running-!" A male voice yelled out

When the door opened Hizu could say he was pleasantly surprised.