Mikey is always being mistreated,
He's sick of it.
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Mikey is unappreciated, he's sick of being the happy one. He's sick of being the one who's stupid, goofy, weird, ugly, he's sick of being Mikey. Will Mikey find a new FAMILY to call...
I look around, the night air filling my lungs. I see nothing but the stars ahead.
Where do I belong? Am I the bad guy now?
I take my hands to the back of my head, removing my orange mask.
Happy, energetic, joyful
I am not those words. I am now one with the stars. A Bad Guy.
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I walk to China town, hoping for Murakamis comfort. I walk into his building, and hear his greeting. We talk for awhile, our conversation leading to what I have done.
To what my brothers have done.
I say goodbye, and find myself walking towards a comic book shop. It was closed, the lights were off... But it wasn't locked.
I walked inside, flipping the light switch to see the comic books everywhere. My eyes shimmer with happiness, but memories of the lair seemed to collide. I walked towards a comic book, and red a few. I was sitting down, enjoying myself.
"Hello?..." I heard a female voice. My eyes widened and I flew to my feet. I was staring at a white blond female with amber eyes. Very pretty amber eyes. "H-hello!" I greet her, trying to act as if I was not a threat, because I am not a threat to her. "What the heck are you?" She asks me, waling towards me a bit. "I'm—im a mutant turtle!" I stammer a bit, her eyes shine with amusement. "I'm Aria, what about you?"
Who am I? I'm not Michealengo... Not anymore.
"I'm—I don't have a name..." I stammer, my eyes falling on the floor. Aria looks at me with deep understandment, she then placed a finger on her chin. "Then I'll name you!"
Memories flashed in my head, I loved to name the good guys as well as the bad guys.
I look back up at her, waiting for her idea. "Hmm...what about..." she snaps her fingers with idea witten all over her face. "Koko!" "Why Koko?" I ask with confusion. "Because it means Night! And I found you roaming around in a comic book store at night" I smile at my new name, it sounded cool. It meant Night. I was now Koko. "Hm, you look a bit off..." she murmurs. Why would I look off?— oh. I look a bit weird without my mask, I suppose. She stuffs her hands in her bag, pulling out something like this.
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She walks towards me and puts it around my neck, pulls it over my face and boom! "There!" She says "that looks much better." I agree even though I haven't seen it yet.
Well, that solves my problem. For I am now Koko.
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