Akane Ishido is an OC I came up with, and is in no way incorporated into the original Tokyo Ghoul. Damn it copywrite.
Chapter One: Cold Floor Ragged Blankets
Akane's eyes burst open once again, as a thunderstorm raged above her. Her small, wooden shack her father had made was not very strong. They were curled on their wet dirt floor, with a tattered blanket around their bodies.
"Daddy, why do the ghouls want to hurt us so bad? Seeing all the hate makes my eyes sore."
She was about 6 then.
The Great War was raging harder than ever tonight, and off in the distance, Akane heard gunshots. And screaming. And strange, mushy sounds. She didn't know what they were.
"I don't know, sweetie. But it'll all get better soon. Daddy will protect you. Okay?"
"Okay." She whispered, almost to the point he couldn't hear her. Just then, she heard gentle footsteps toward the shack. She quickly and silently rolled over, and whispered to her father about it. They shuffled over to a ladder, that led up to the shoddy, mildewed attic. They, as quietly as they could with the creaky ladder, climbed up. There was a large trunk, and a few blankets. He opened up the trunk, and removed a few boxes. Leaving Akane enough room to climb inside, with a tight squeeze.
Her father Grabbed a yellowed, crusty blanket and curled in a ball. He sat up and put the blanket over his body, so it draped across his body, almost like he was simply a few stacked crates.
Just as he did this, their crumbling door creaked open. They could hear a woman's gentle breathing.
