Chapter 3

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A/N: no one asked for it, but here's some happy Ouma ÒwÓ

Oh, and thank you once again! We reached 100+ ( ^ν^)

Ok ok jk, i have completely forgotten about this fan fiction GOMENNNNnow it's 300+ qwq <3

I swear I'll update more often uwu

Now I'll stop bugging you, enjoyyy~

-Elise
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When the smoke finally disappeared Shuichi noticed that he was in front of the museum door, but someone was holding him forcefully

then he realised he felt something cold on his neck

'a-a knife? What's happening??' he tried to take a look at the aggressor's face

A white mask

'oh sh*t'

...

Nononononono how could that happen?

Why was he there?

Would the thief kill him?

No, he couldn't, right?

No, right? He was a thief, not a murderer...

The boy shut his eyes, trying to calm himself.

'Oh good lord I swear that I've been a good man, please spare me'

Shuichi was trembling, that familiar feeling wasn't pleasant at all

Suddenly, he felt like his entire body was heavier, his mind so messed up that it became completely blank at some point, too many memories were flowing into his head.

He couldn't take it anymore.

...

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It was a sunny day of June, finally summer was there! Good news, right?

The schools were closed, and that meant no homework or tests!

Obviously every single kid was overjoyed! They could spend more time playing with their friends or maybe enjoy time with their families, playing card games, telling jokes and watching TV together...

That's what families do

They care for each other, trying their best to make their loved ones happy

Yes, I think that's the definition of family:

A group of people you love and they love you back, you trust them and they trust you, they take care of you and you take care of them.

So sweet, a small world of it's own filled with hope!

But sadly, in a few cases this wasn't true at all

sometimes ' families' could be just a bunch of toxic people forced to live under the same roof because they were blood related

I know, that's pretty angsty right?

I believe it is

Those poor people hated each other! So much despair!

Oh! But we're not here to argue over this, are we?

That's a shame, I was enjoying myself...

I guess it's time to go on with the story...

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"SHUICHI! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" An ugly drunk woman yelled, sitting on the edge of her bed

A frail looking boy, who couldn't have been older than 8, was standing in front of the bedroom door. "M-mom, I was-"
"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO REMIND YOU?! DON'T. CALL. ME. MOTHER. BECAUSE I'M NOT" the woman snapped while grabbing an empty bottle of wine, throwing it in the direction of the boy

Crash

Luckily she was too drunk and dizzy to hit the boy, damaging the wall instead

"Y-es, ma'am..." The poor child wailed

The boy was sad and hungry, he was alone, he couldn't remember the last time he felt loved

But still, he tried to be strong

He cared for his parents because he knew that they loved him! They just weren't good at showing him their true emotions.

That must be it

"By the way you little pest, why are you here, wasting my time?"
The navy haired child stayed silent
"I asked. WHY ARE YOU HERE? Are you deaf now??"
"N-no ma'am, I wanted to ask you if... I could join you and father for dinner today..." The small boy wanted to stay with them more often, after all they were his parents!

Shuichi expected his mother to be happy

She should have been

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"...ective Saihara..."

Who was calling him?

"Detective! Can you hear me?"

...

The boy slowly opened his eyes

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Aaaaaa hi everyone!! 。゚(゚'Д`゚)゚。

I've been so busy lately I swear, I completely forgot about Wattpad qwq

I don't really know if I should continue this story because in this moment I have some ideas but no time to write at all :'D

Now more than ever I appreciate any kind of engagement like comments and stars, please I really really need your support (*'Д`) 💕💕

Have an amazing day and see you soon!

- Elise ('ε` )

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