Prologue -2

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'Y/N!!! THERES GOOD NEWSS!!'
Hobi runs into your room.
You drop your pencil, while attempting to draw Chim.

'Whaaat ???!'
You spring off the chair.

Only then, a weeping boy enters.
His crescent eyes are droopy and his little nose is red.

'Y/N, please don't leave me..'
He sobs his way in.

'Chim!! Why are you crying? I can never leave youu!!'
You hug him warmly.

Twelve year old Hobi is standing, scratching his head.

'..but y/n, your parents are here!'
He reveals.

Your heart turns to stone, blood stops to flow.
Face turns to hues of blue as you pull away from your friend's embrace.

Chim holds your hand as you zone out in utmost shock.

He stutters between his sobs,
'You will not leave me? Will you?'

Meanwhile, Hobi comes closer and places his hand on your shoulder.

'Chim, her parents are here to take her home. Her real home.'

Tears now accumulate in your eyes.
Slowly tumbling down your cheeks.

'I won't go. Why are they here, after ten years? Why do they want me now?'
You look straight into Hobi.
As if you were staring down his soul with rage.

Chim grips your hand tightly.

Only then,

'Y/N! Guess who's here? Come with me!'
One of the wardens barged in.

'Noo I won't come with you. I don't want to see them. Ask them to go awayy!!'
You yell.

The woman pauses for a second and sighs at your rude behaviour.

She walks closer to you and signals Hobi and the other boy to leave.

Reluctantly, chim lets go of your hand and moves away with Hobi.

You are left alone with the woman who raised you.

'Y/N, listen to me okay?'
She kneels down and grabs your arms.
You look away.

'It may have taken a long long time, but they are here now! Your parents, your family. Don't you want to meet them?'

'I s-said I dont want to see them..'
You stammer.

You do want to see them.
You really want to meet them.
But they don't deserve that from you.
They never will.
They left you.
They never cared.
Why now?

'Y/N.'
An unfamiliar feminine sound traveled to your ears.
Your head moves, following it's direction.

Right at the broad entrance of your room, stood a lady.
Her lids are wet, just as much as yours.
But she's smiling.
And she's beautiful.

You glanced upon her tall frame clad in a white dress, almost making you think of some Disney Princess.

She isn't very young but neither old.
Probably in her early thirties.

You are awestruck.

The warden wipes off your tears and pulls you towards the stranger.

'I can really see where Y/N got her pretty face from..'
She smiles back at the lady in white and then looks at you.

While you're still admiring, what's in front of you.

Within the next second, the lady drops her structure and pulls in for a tight hug.
You smell the soothing scent of her body.

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