Tears
Samuel's P.O.V
Renka had come back with some thred and a needle and started to stich up my cuts. She had some alcohol, so this was going to sting like a bitch.
"So... I can tell you and that girl aren't from here. Where did you two come from?" She asked me.
"Me and Tiff come from H/T. That's were also me and Y/N are from. It was always nice. I mean, gangs and other stuff were there, but we were never part of that." I said to her as I made a fist and hit the bed next to me cause of the alcohol she put. "Sorry, Sorry! Should of said something..."
Renka then tried to think of something to say while stiching me.
"So you're from Brooklyn, huh? You sure do sound like it." She looked confused and shook her head. "I'm from Japan. I've heard that alot. But I've heard alot about that place! The performances, music, the drums! It's just awesome as hell to me!" I smiled at her excitement and just chuckled. "I can tell you're a drummer."
"Well the drums are just hella fun!" She said as she then looked back at my stiching and went back to it. "Hey, you're making me off task." She said to me.
"Hey... Are those other girls your sisters? I'm curious." Her eyes widened as she then looked away and became nervous. "We... Are. It's complicated. I mean, master Sayuri takes care of us all." She said as then it just became quiet after that.
"Maybe I have been the reason Y/N is like this. Ever since that one night." She looked at me in confusion. "What? Y/N seems harmless." I shook my head and pointed at my eye. "I don't think so. I mean, everyone thinks I'm just a ass. Even my own brother." I started to cry... Actually cry for the first time. I bet me just crying just shows how much of wuss I am. I can't even stand up to my younger brother.
"Hey." She then looked at me and crossed her arms. "Come on! Don't be sad! Hell, your brother could think your the best person ever!" I looked at her with tears still going down. "R-Really? But why doesn't he ever just... Like..." Renka just crossed her arms and smiled. "Brothers do that. They try to maybe not take advice from thier others. Me and Kafuru have the same problem. But we always see in the end our problems. Maybe you two just need to talk it out."
I thought about what she said and nodded. "Yeah..." I stood up and wiped my tears. "I'll talk to him! When can we meet up?" I asked her and she got a card and wrote on it before giving it to me.
"There's a crazy girl there. She makes poitons and stuff. She might have one for you cuts and eye." Just as I was about to leave she called my name and smiled.
"Hey Samuel. If you guys get off this island, make sure you come to me again. This was a nice talk with you."
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