Disclaimer. I don't own Big Hero 6.
"Teach me, teach me!" I shout to my older sister. She laughs.
"All right, but you're still 6, so don't tell anyone, OK?"
"OK," I say. She hands me the bow and helps me load the arrow. I squint like my sissie and find it's easier to aim. I pull back like she did. Bam! A target hot shot, as I call it. Mom says it's a bull's-eye. She said so at the movie Bid Hero 6
"YAY!" I squeal. It's hard for me to hold it in. Slowly, a pretty light appears. Strange colors dance across it. I walk forward, the arrows' glare in my eyes, but still I walk forward.
"NOOOO!" Kara shouts, but now I can't here her. Soon a strange building filled city lies before me. I clutch the arrows tighter. Where's sissie? I read the sign, but I know so few letters. I make out A and O but the others are so strange. I walk into a room filled with the book thing my sister used. Number books line the shelves. Yay! I know numbers well. I grab one and open it up.
2 years later
I figured out words enough that I can scrape by, but science and technology are the most helpful. I'm much leaner from scavenging. Hunger grips, so I grab a book titled Helping Kids with No Parents. I open the page and read about foster care. I pick another book about it. A first hand account tells of wanting to leave it and how awful it was. That won't happen to me. Oh, and I'm in San Fransokyo.
Another 2 years later
Some guy is watching me. I try to look as unsuspicious as possible. I think I'm safe.
"Hello," He says, and he finds himself with an arrow aimed at his heart.
"Who are you and what do you want?" I snarl. I've learned to keep yourself constantly armed.
"Where are your parents? And I'm Tadashi Hamada," He asks. It catches me off guard. Flashes of a man and women flit through my mind, another memory tugging out of reach.
"Don't know, and don't care. But leave me alone!" Great. Now I'm throwing a temper tantrum.
"Did they abandon you?'' He asks gently. Okay, he's either crazy or really nice. Or an idiot. I have an arrow at his chest. Yet he stands there?
"In a way. Like a lost and found thing," I say slowly. I don't want to give away to much.
"So your lost and they haven't searched for you?'' He says.
"I think. I don't remember much," I answer.
"Why?"
"I don't know. I remember swirling lights, and a want for mom and dad, with no idea who they were. Whoever they are, they're dead to me," I say, glaring at him, as though it was his fault.
"How about I take you home and-" He begins but I cut him off.
"No, I'm not going into foster care!'' I shout and run. Next thing I know, his hand is on me.
"Let go!'' He has my arrow arm.
"Your not going to foster care," He says. I blink uncomprehendingly. He explains that he's going to adopt me and that his Aunt Cass lady will take me if anything happens.
"Don't worry, the chances of that are slim," He says. Sure. I follow and the process is pretty quick. Then again I manly napped and only woke up to sign things. That's when things got complicated.
"Just sign it," The impatient lawyer says.
"I don't -"
"Kira, sign it," He says. I smile gratefully. I can't remember my name, and that could have gotten embarrassing. I sign and listen to the lawyer babble. Finally we leave.
"That wasn't long!" He says sarcastically. I laugh. We go home in silence.
"Where have you been, I've been worried sick! I'm a stress eater get a donut. This is a good donut!" She says as a greeting. I laugh.
"Well Kira, you should blend well. Same black hair and brown eyes," I stare at the world's randomest(Is that a word?) mirror and we could pass as brother and sister.
"Let's go meet Hiro," He says. Instantly my mind flashes to worst case scenarios. I swallow and follow him up the stairs.
"Hiro?" He asks as we walk into the room.
"Yeah, finishing a test. What's up? Who's that behind you?" He asks in return. Curious guy. Wow, his hair is messier than mine.
"This is Kira. Kira, Hiro," Tadashi explains. ":I need to talk this over with Aunt Cass, so why don't you to get to know each other," Tadashi says before leaving.
"Whatcha doing?" I ask him.
"Test," He replies. I stare at the paper before a scream of "You did WHAT!" comes from downstairs
"That would be Aunt Cass," Hiro explains. I turn back to the paper. Advanced for his age, but really easy. How come he's not done?
"Dude, that's soooo simple!'' I say.
"Really, I spent all day on it and I'm one of the smartest kids in the country,"
" Well, the answers are…" I start but Tadashi had walked into the room.
"No cheating. But looks like I'll need to get some papers so you can graduate too," He says after I whisper the correct answers.
"No air, she can't tell me!" Hiro says, fake pouting. We all laugh. It feels good to be in a family.
Sorry for inconsistencies, but who knows what the process is like in the high tech world of San Fransokyo.