There was a little, dirty, crazy, pink haired kid left on the stoop of the fire station. No one had no idea what to do with him, and the people who dare come up to him would never get a peep out of the boy. Everyone had try something different to get the boy say something. Women try act kind, and motherly love. While the guys try to just sit there, and talk with him, but nobody go him to budge. It wasn't until young firefighter who spotted the boy, and walked up to him then sat down and started eating his lunch. After a couple bites, the firefighter heard the boy's stomach growl, and then he started laughing.
"Here" He gave the kid a box filled with food, but he passed it back to him, and the young firefighter was still persistent. "That's my 1 o'clock snack, so I'll skip it for today." The kid look wide eyed, and then the clock. It was only 12:30, and kid slowly eat it throughout the day. Everyday for two weeks the young firefighter would sit there with him. It wasn't until one day when there was thunderstorms all day, but still the boy sat there quaking in fear on that stoop. The young firefighter once again went outside in the pouring rain, and sat next to the little boy with a umbrella covering both of them. He quietly ate his lunch between the claps of thunder and the strikes of lightning, and it wasn't until the bolt of lightning struck a tree across the street to get the boy to cling on to him. He lightly smiled before looking down at this dirty little boy to see him terrified.
"What's your name?" He softly asked him
"My name is Natsu" Right then he knew that the little boy finally cracked.
"Well Natsu, can you tell me what happen?" Natsu looked up to him, and debated whether or not to trust, but he got this far.
"My family was on a trip, but then something bad happen to my parents, and me and my brother ran. My brother told me to stay at this fire station until he comes back." There was this moment of silence that tore him apart, but they both knew. He wasn't coming back.
"Well until then, why don't you come and live with me?" The nice, young firefighter asked, and extended his hand out as the little boy joined him.
Natsu chuckled after remembering that moment "It's been 13 years" He quickly mumble to himself.