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(Up for Adoption)
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    Time 58m
Ongoing, First published Jun 20, 2021
Mature
» 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗞𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗼'𝘀 𝗗𝗶𝗺𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲
» 𝗧/𝗪 -- 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ⇀𝘼𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝘽𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙩𝙘.

♡ 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊 ♡

"This is your fault! If it weren't for you falling sick just because you are excited to play the matches, we could've won!" Hinata Shoyo was glared down by Kageyama Tobio, Karasuno's setter.

"Leave him alone, Kageyama. It's not really his fault that he got sick!" Sugawara Koushi, Karasuno's other setter, snapped back.

Hinata looked down, too ashamed to talk. Although he was embarrassed, he continued walking with them.

"Suga, Kageyama is actually.. right. If it weren't for Hinata, we could've actually won," Daichi Sawamura, spoke up after awhile. 

This shocked Sugawara and some of their teammates. Most of them returned back to their straight faces a few minutes after.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦? 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦! 𝘔𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵.. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵!

Darkness came all over my sight.

𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱? 𝗜𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗛𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗮?

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘'𝚜 𝙳𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔! 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜.
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The walls are thin. Too thin. Every scream ricochets like a serve against tile. I press my sister's head to my chest, whispering stupid things like "it's okay" when it never is... The air stinks of booze and something worse-fear. I know the rhythm by now: crash, yell, break, silence... then pain. I count the steps. I always count the steps. If I don't get between them fast enough, she gets the next bruise. And I promised-I promised-she wouldn't get a single scratch under my watch. So I move. Even when I'm shaking. Even when it hurts. Because if I don't... no one else will. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.