Annime: Why, hello world!
Chiro: Where have you been? I mean, you just uploaded two chapters, but it took you a little while.
Annime: (Shrugs)
Otto: Annime doesn't own SRMTHFG or anything belonging to someone else! XD
Age 1-2 years old
Chiro was just learning how to talk in English; he could already understand it well.
He read and wrote like he had been able to for years; he only knew how to for 9 months.
He continued to hide his intelligent mind from the world; he shared so much of this knowledge with his friends.
He didn't know how to communicate verbally with most of his friends; he learned to use hand gestures and how to speak and learn their language.
He went to preschool and stayed out of the house as long as he could; who wouldn't?
He smiled and played and acted as if nothing was wrong; for now they would believe this.
Long sleeves and pants in the summer.
No heavy coat in the winter.
Never normally went to the doctor.
Probably never saw a dentist in all his 2 years.
Blue eyes hid a world of pain and sorrow; he was just being himself.
His 'owners' still couldn't break him.
They hit him harder than when he was younger, but nothing ever really changed.
Well, actually, he was now starting to sass talk and physically fight back.
He laughed at the looks of anger on their faces after the beating was over; just LAUGHED!
"Chiro, are you ok?"
"Yea, why wouldn't I be?"
"You got hit really, really, nasty bruise there."
He pulled down his sleeve as he finished washing his hands.
"I'll be fine; what doesn't kill ya makes ya stronger."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive,"
He walked down the street in a happier mood than usual.
Some new had shown him they cared…that was Hunter, one of his new best friends.
Annime: Sorry for taking so long!
Otto: Please review!
Annime: Sorry...it's kinda short...