Chapter one:

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VANDA'S POV:

Present day (in the book)


'FUCKINGSHITHOLYMOTHEROFKAMISAMAFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKHSITSHISTSHITSHISTHISTSHITSHITSHTISHTISHTISHTISHTISHTISHTISSHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTAH' okay...you may be wondering why such a lovely string of words are in my head. I am late the school witch my sister goes to. I pick her up every day and uhh right now I'm am VERY late. 'FUCK THIS SHIT IM FLYING!' I activate one of my quirks 'Little Devil' and get my wings. I let one of my feathers loose and say into it "Sorry im late sis, I took a little nap after patrol and uhh yeah sorry! Im on the way right now. Just wait for me." I hear a sigh from the feather and then a "Whatever im hanging at a friends place anyways sooo I'll be home later tonight." I stop mid-air and say "...If it's a boy then A: Im killing him or B: yall better be a thing other wise if I dont kill him you will be hearing A LOT of reasons why to date the fellow from me." "Sooo, You want to kill him if we aren't a couple but you would let him live if we were?! MAKE THAT MAKE SENSE ONI-CHAN!" I roll my eyes "You know what i mean smartass."  I could HEAR her thoughts 'Oh kami...why oh why do I have to related to the stupidest person on earth?" I roll my eyes again and say "Maybe because our mom is a total bitch and had sex with two separate guys." I herd her scoff. "Says the one who ran away." I drop the feather and she knew that she had gone too fae because before I did i heard a "Wait...I-" and that's when i let the feather go. I sigh and fly back home. My phone-phone rings and it's an unknown number. I quirk my left eyebrow up and answer it. "Hello..?" i ask the damned thing. "Is this the number three hero? Kuroi tori?" "Yes..?" "heh heh, We have your little sister ad if you want her back meet me at the run down building on the south side of town. Come alone. Or else." I hang up and reactivate my quirk and fly out of my window and to the south side of town.


'dont worry, kid, Im on the way!' 

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