(𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴: You are 13-17 years old, Lightning is 16)

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Cholera. The two of you weren't treated fairly. Life was literally torturing you both. When you met, you were both just strays. You started sticking together. They had no money, no wonder for two homeless teenagers. You mainly spent time at bus stops or subways. You slept everywhere. You were in one place for about two days and then in another. For a longer time you decided to go to some abandoned little shop, not used for years, on the outskirts of the city, where half of the people don't even know where they are... but you have to get the money from somewhere... well... THEFT.. That's it was your only source of income. And you were two teenagers with a cruel past... yeah... You entered your shelter. On the ground there were some drinks or some food that you managed to buy with the stolen money, a few cans of energy drinks and a bottle of alcohol

Lightning: "got anything?"

he asked, changing his position from lying down to sitting down

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