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I've been very busy!

Ahhh and omg I went to visits a college that I'm going to apply for and I almost started crying cus I'm graduating this year :(

It's over whelming

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"A old friend, that's all" I said

"Wait so you remember everything?" Shirayuki asked all excited

I shook my head "no,  when he said his name a memories came back"

"Memories?" Yato questioned "what exactly happened to you?"

I looked around at the other for a signal. They all nodded, indicating that I should tell him.

"Yato, I lost my memory" his facial expression changed quickly. "Mitsuhide was the one who found me almost dead in the forest"

"That's why you didn't recognized me" I nodded

"I'm trying everything to get my old memories back, but it's going to take some time" I felt bad. I just wish I could remember. Even if it's just the important stuff. I just want to remember.

Yato started getting nervous. We all saw it in him. He moved around his chair and kept looking around. I gave him a questioned look.

"We should get out of here" he said suspiciously

"Why?" I questioned. My question was answered at the moment. We started hearing screaming and sword fighting. 

"Yato what's going on?" I screamed and grabbed his collar.

"On my way to the village, I felt like I was being fallowed. And when you said you lost your memory .... it kind of put the prices together." He grabbed my fist and held it in his "y/n your in danger. That's why I've been trying to find you. He's coming for you"

"Who is?" I yelled

"The man who killed your mother"

My hand dropped. And so did my body. I sat back down remembering everything that happened. My mother, died. No, she was killed when I was gone.

"You know who killed my mom" I asked with tears in my eyes.

He nodded "I figured it out after I came looking for you" he took a deep breath "y/n, it was your father"

My hand turned into a fist and I squeezed so hard my hand went numb. I can't believe my own father, no actually I can. He never was a great dad. He always hit and kicked my mother. Calling her "slave" when I was younger.

"He's here isn't he?" I questioned looking at the ground. I didn't want to know the answer, but if I did and if he is here.... I'm going to kill him. The same way he killed my mother.

We heard foot steps walking towards us. Kiki and Obi were the first to turn. They stood infront of Zen and Shirayuki while Mitsuhide stood in front of me.

I turned around and got up. Peaking over Mitsuhide shoulder, I saw six unrecognized faces... but one that I didn't want to recognize.

"Y/n long time no see" the man in the front spoke. His voice was deep and low. Almost creepy, no it was creepy. He was tall and fit, compared to his friends, he was the "biggest"

"Who are you?" I questioned and walked out from behind Mitsuhide. He grabbed my arm and held me back.

"You seriously don't remember me? I'm hurt" he laughed. "I can't believe you don't remember your own father"

"No I remember now. But your not my father." I hissed "I never had a father"

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