fanfic 31

fanfic 31

~everyone arrives at WT~

~Hitsugi-san and ren are rushed in~

~ren is set down on the couch~

~Hitsugi-san sits down on a chair~

TBS: "we need to get goin on you now......"

~all 10 cuts had to be cleaned and treated with a cream so scars don't form and then bandaged~

TBS: "how are you feeling?" -swabs neosporin over cuts-
Hitsugi-san: "i'm still standing so not too bad."
TBS: "good thing i decided to come back hmm?" -covers cuts with anti scar cream-
Hitsugi-san: "yes a very good thing."
TBS: "just about done." -bandages-

21emz12: "is there more to her story?"
anglsu: "there has to be."

TBS: "most certainly, tw told you about her parents i assume."
21emz12: "right."
TBS: "and ren filled you in on other bits...."
anglsu: "yes."
TBS: "well now we need to fill in the part after the parents but before here." "thinking back she has really mellowed out."

TBS: "her parental abandoment happened when she was like 10 years old, they really never liked her at all so once they left, she meandered around not knowing too much, but at 10 she learned quick the skills to survive. stealing what she couldn't get otherwise, first aid, cooking, self defense, learning how to build useful things. she build her vocab level herself.
in the homeless camp where she lived she greatly made things better; the people became prosperous, more so than some who grew up in a normal family and went to college. they became furious that some homeless nobody had people lined up at her front door with all kinds of offers. quite often they blackmailed her, death threats, but when that didn't work they went after the other people living there. so ren left at 13 and for the next 5 years she was targeted by hitmen hired by people who wanted to eliminate competition."

21emz12 anglsu Hitsugi-san: "she was chased by hitmen for 5 years!?"

TBS: "yep. she learned to defend herself against their attempts, for otherwise she would not be here today." around the end of the fifth year she was so accoustomed to that life that she trusted no one and always carried a few weapons to deal with any problem."

TBS: "so one day me and tw come across her, you could tell she was wary and untrustful of our presence and our intentions. you could see it in her eyes a life of being hunted as prey, she was world weary. so we stuck to her trying to get a sign she was still human." "for months we toiled, sometimes our efforts backfired and all our hard work was lost. a bad move on my part resulted in 3 long scars on my right arm. but then one day when it seemed we'd never break through...