Not the Hero we deserve
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He loved how she felt, so warm. He wanted to lay down next to her once they got to the house and snuggle up to her, and sleep. Oh how wonderful it all sounded, a warm bed with out his other two brother's kicking at him, or hearing Jazper's snoring. Oh it would be bliss. The young male, didn't want to move to far away from her side, as long as he could feel the heat off of her leg, he knew, somehow that nothing bad would happen to him, she was his saftly net. The child gulped, he didn't want to tell her his real name, if she knew his real name then he would have to know of his father, and to know of his father, that would mean Jazper would find out. The little pup flattened his ears out, with a whine, as he came off with a name. "Harry...Harry Potter" yeah that name would do, no one would ever find out who his father was. Oh he was one slick little lair he was, and oh how proud little Noah Sawtooth was, for thinking that though.

Seeing the mansion the boy slunk back, he didn't want to be here, he didn't want to here the nagging of Jazper and the I told ya so from him, or hearing Lucifer sigh and whine about and talk about how he don't want him to have the same life that he did. Oh how the dark child wished for freedom beyond these lands, how he wanted to go out and play and not worry about when he had to come home. Then..Then her mouth opened, and called out some one that Noah wished he hadn't heard, he slammed his other eye shut and shook his head, no no no no. He didn't want her coming, and he figured if he kept his eyes shut he wouldn't see her, after all the other eye all he was seeing was white fuzz, and basic shadows. "Not her..." He would rather gimp around on a broken leg then have to see Naniko face, when she find out that he was out playing with cats.


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