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Elitte

   Request by iiFxded_Fever_dxeam for their OC to meet some of the gang. Hope this is enough not really in a storytelling mood. :p I like to think that after this Elitte and Tori get adopted but stay friends with the Gen2 kiddos.

   Elitte pulled his little sister along. He could still smell the smoke. His sister was crying still. His eyes stung, he didn't know if it was from tears or the lingering smokey feeling.

   "C'mon Tori. In here." He ducked into an open window. He didn't know who's house this was. He didn't much care. He just knew it was freezing out and Tori was little and barefoot. She could get sick. He had to get her inside somewhere.

   Elitte pulled Tori close. "Hey. Are you alright? Are you hurt?" He whispered.

   Tori sniffled and nodded. "I'm okay. . ."

   Elitte nodded and hugged her close. He looked around the room. It was dark but he could still make out the picture on the wall next to them well enough. It was a family. . .

   The lights flickered on making he older brother snap his head around. There was a kid there clutching his pink blanket and homemade toy in his hands. "Who are you?"

   "I'm sorry! I-I Tori is sick and it's cold!"

   The boy frowned and looked at Tori a bit. He rubbed his eyes. "I'm Valentine. C'mon. I have a first aid kit for your arm."

   Elitte looked down and saw his arm was singed. He hadn't even realized. . . "Okay.. C'mon Tori."

    Valentine stood on his tip toes to reach the first aid kit it clattered to the ground and he winced. There were steps on the stairs.

   Elitte pulled Tori close again. His soul beat faster and harder. Oh no.

   The skeleton that appeared looked nice. He was short and had red eyes. One was shaped like a heart...

   "Valentine?" He asked sleepily and looked over at Elitte and Tori. "What's going on?"

   "He's hurt and shes sick." Valentine fiddled with his fingers. "I just wanna help. . ."

   The man looked over and sighed. "How old are you..?"

   "I-Im 14. And Tori is 6."

   "What's your name?" He asked getting the burn cream out. "I'm Heart."

   "Elitte. . . You won't send us back right!?" Panic edged into his voice.

   Heart blinked. "No. I won't send you back. We'll figure something out kiddo. We'll get you somewhere safe. . ."

   Elitte had no choice but to believe him. For Tori's sake. He was the only one there for her now. "Okay. . ."