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WinterAftonAizawa

🇹🇹Yuri_Aizawa
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Depression. Eating Disorder.
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Chapter 1 - Found

Winter's POV

A small figure walked into sight as I laid motionless on the cold, hard, bloody ground. The dark room covered the small figure, that could not be any taller than 4.5 feet. As the child-like figure came closer, its' breathing could be heard calmly.

"Daddy...? Are you ok?" the soft voice of a child asked as the lights turned on. The child had snowy white hair with black roots, and blue eyes, he had on a dino onesie. The small child's name is Zayn, he is my younger brother, but our mother cheated, and we do not know the father. So, she threw the responsibility on me.

I am happy about that though; he does not have to go threw the pain. He calls me 'daddy' because I am his only 'parent', and he is happy and he loves me, but I love him more. I was 9 when I got Zayn. I am now 17 and he is 8 years.

We look alike but my snowy white hair is now tinned with crimson blood, and my body is littered in scars. My eyes that were once a deep grey, is bloody red, and my clothes are torn and bloody. I most likely have 2 broken ribs, and an ankle.

"Yes dino?" I asked, calling him by his nickname 'dino' because he loves dinosaurs. "Daddy I'm hungry." He said in a soft voice. I got up and limped my way over to the door, Zayn not far behind. When I got up the stairs, I could not believe my eyes.

There were 5 men in dark blue uniforms holding my father and mother. A tall dirty blond man in the blue uniforms saw me. "Hey, are these your parents?" the dirty blond asked pointing to the older man and woman in cuffs.

"Daddy, who are these people?" Zayn asked. "We are the police little boy, and we are here to take these people away." The dirty blond said, pointing to our parents. "NO! YOU CAN'T TAKE THEM! YOU CAN'T TAKE THAT LITTLE SHIT FROM US YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" my father screamed at the officer that walked closer to us.

"U-um h-hi." I started to speak. My voice sounded dry, raspy, and broken. "t-t-t-they a-are our p-p-parents. W-w-what are y-you taki-ng them fo-for?" I stuttered in my dry voice.

"We got a call for someone saying that your father was doing illegal drugs. So, we came down to look, and we indeed found drugs. Now if you would, please you and you brother come here, and for you to answer some questions." the man who was a little taller than the dirty blond. He had dark brown hair, blue eyes and he was a beautiful chocolate brown.