Chatting with the info troup

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                   Sitting down on my couch, my mother sat with a cup of coffee in her hands, the same and my aunt. It was the next day, my aunt had stayed on our couch. They were not allowing me to leave the house, in case I got myself in danger. Sipping my cup of hot chocolate, I stare into space, thinking of escape plans. This would be much easier if my family weren't all experienced in this stuff, aside from the boys who are married in, of course.

                     I knew of one exit they maybe hadn't seen, but my mother does own the house so you never know. I could climb through the window, but I have weak arms, also my windows facing the road so it would look sketchy. It's like she was waiting for a situation like this to pop up!

                         That night

                        I shoved my window open, not making enough noise to alert anyone. Throwing down a long line of blankets, I clambered down, almost falling once or twice. This was the only way I would be able to escape. Landing on the ground, I took off in the direction of a house I really shouldn't know the number of, but I got lucky once.

                          Walking up to the door, I bang on the door, hearing a light flick not too long after. Anxiously fiddling with my hands, the door swung open. Standing in front of me were two teens, almost exact replicas.

                            They were clearly startled by my presence, and dragged me into the house, pushing me onto the couch and sitting on the opposite chairs.

                          They both glared at me, waiting for an explanation. Their thick, shiny glasses blocking my vision of their eyes, hair somehow still normal even though it was midnight. They were in matching pyjamas that were red with white striped, almost matching their vibrant red locks.

                         "Sorry for coming at such a late time, Info-chan and Info-Kun," I said, breaking the silence, "but you're the only people I know who can help....."

                       Halfway through my explanation, the door opened, catching us all off guard.

                        "No suitors after ten O'clock," a woman teased, most likely her mother due to her almost exact resemblance to the other two, her hair a darker shade of red however.
      
                        "Mother, he is friends of the missing children and needs our help, he's not a 'suitor'" Info-Kun spoke up, glancing at his mother.

                         "Oh yeah, I knew one of their mother's, Ayano's mother in fact," she thought aloud.

                          "You know my aunt?" I questioned my head leaning to the side like a confused dog.

                          "Yes, we went to school together. Much like Info chan and Info Kun I was known for knowing everything about everyone," she explained, sitting down in an empty armchair. "What did you need them for anyway? No one knows anything about the missing kids so far."

                            I reached into my bag and pulled out the news article, pointing out the background. The twins mother immediately recognised him, the twins taking. A bit longer, But getting it not to far after.

                            "But he died, Ryoba killed him," They all said at once, catching Ayato off guard.

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I suck I know TwT

I'll try to update this more

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~Sponge

            

                           

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