I laid in my bed, just thinking about how far I've come, and soon, I fell asleep.

*dream/flashback* 6 years old.

I started to lock the door, when this lady barges in.

She's panting and her pretty hair is all messed up.

"Who are you?!" I shouted, scared.

"Please, just let me in. Their are some bad people after me." She pleaded, our of breath.

I ran into the kitchen to go get her some water.

When I return, she sat herself onto the couch and took the water greedily.

"Thanks." She said, after she chugged the whole glass.

"No problem. Now, I have a compromise. I'll let you live here and keep you from the bad men." I started.

"Go on." She said, making the hand motions.

"If you pretend to be my relative and let me keep this home." I reasoned.

She looked at me for a sec before nodding her head yes.

"Can I have more water?" She asked, looking parched.

"Sure." I said, standing up and refiling her cup.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

"This is the police. Open up, Mr Takenaka. Show us you have adult supervision, Otherwise, we'll be forced to remove you from the premises." The cops called.

The lady opened the door and smiled.

"Hello there, love. I'm his aunt from England. Aunt Clare. His parents are away on a trip in Australia." She said, in a near perfect British accent.

"Oh, well, sorry to disturb you miss. Good day." He said, trying to imitate a British accent.

The policeman walked away and left. Clare closed the door.

"So your name is Clare?" I asked.

"No, its actually Clair. Clair De Gaino. It's french, but I'm actually from Africa. What's your name?" She explained.

"Habuka Takenaka, now known as Hibiki Takeshita. Had to change my name, because my parents aren't here." I said, nonchalantly.

Clair nodded in understanding.

"So, miss. I'm going to call you Aunty Clair. Is that ok?" I asked.

"Why, of course." She said, happily.

"And, I'm letting you know that I plan on making this place an orphanage." I said, a smirk coming to my face.

"I can do that. I love children." She said, happily.

"So, we have a deal?" I asked, putting my hand out for a handshake.

"Deal." She said, shaking my hand.

*time skip* 6 1/4 years old.

"Help!! Please!!" I heard a cry.

I ran out the door to see two kids, one was leaning on the other.

"Help!!" The guy screamed.

"What's wrong?" I asked, running up to them.

"Our house. It burned down." The boy covered in soot said.

I looked down the street to see a house a flame.

"Come inside. Quickly." I said, taking the girl.

Her breathing was uneven and she kept coughing.

I brought them both inside and laid the girl down on the couch.

"Shh, its ok." I said, getting her to properly breath.

She looked at me with big pale brown eyes.

"What's your name?" I ask, turning to the brother.

"I'm Sota, and this is Sora, my twin." He said, out of breath, a smile on his face.

*time skip* 6 1/2 years old.

I was sitting in the living room, playing with Sora and Sota when I heard a voice in the other side of the door.

"Miyu, that might not be the right house to go to." A guy said.

"We have to try." A girl said, replying to the boy.

*knock* *knock*

"Hello?" I asked, opening the door, with Sota and Sora behind me.

"I need a place to stay and some food for me and a friend. We aren't loved anymore." The girl said, sadly and the boy stood next to her, distrustfully.

I smiled, kindly, at the girl and boy.

"Anyone who is unloved is welcome in my home. Come on in." I said, opening the door all the way, letting them walk in.

"What are your names?" I asked, once the door was closed.

"Mines Miyu." The girl said.

"Names Soshi." The boy said.

*time skip* 6 3/4 years old.

It was raining like crazy. I watched as the streets flooded, but to the point of where I could touch.

I huddled Sora, Sota, Soshi, and Miyu near me when I noticed a pair of kids, laying on a raft. Their black hair shiny.

"Guys, stay here. I'll be right back." I said.

I walked out there and pulled the raft back inside.

"Hello, what are your names?" I asked them.

"Flood killed parents." The boy said.

"Flood killed parents too." The girl said.

"Hey, what are your names?" I asked, one more time.

"Moka." The girl said.

"Ryuta." The guy said.

"Ok, were getting somewhere." I said, getting a little upset.

"Stay here?" The girl asked.

"Sure. Anyone who has misfortune can live here. Come on." I said, helping the two 4 year olds up.

*time skip* 8 3/4 years old.

I was walking back from the park, on a peaceful stroll, when I heard a baby's scream.

I ran to the sound, only to see a insane man beating a toddler boy with a whip. I looked to the other side to see a deranged woman beating up a defenceless baby girl with a belt.

'That's sickining.' I thought, till I saw a pair of people tied up and crying at this scene.

'That's unacceptable!' I thought, bursting in and protecting the two babies. Their cries stopped and they looked up at me.

I turned around to see the two criminals point guns at the poor tied up people. At point blank, they shot.

I ran out of there, carrying the two injured kids to my home.

I sighed and looked at them.

'I guess I got to name you?' I thought.

I looked down at the ground and thought of the guy.

"Your name is Euru. Welcome." I said, to the little boy.

He smiled and sighed.

I looked up at the sky and thought about the girl.

"Your name is Airi. Welcome, little one." I told the girl.

She smiled and giggled.

I sighed, and took them both inside my home.

*time skip* 9 1/4 years old.

"Waaa! Waaaa!!" The cries of a baby called me at 3 in the morning.

I went to the front door to see who was making all of the noise. I looked down to see a baby, bundled up and in a basket.

"Aww, who are you?" I asked the baby.

I looked and found a card that read.

Hina
Please, take care of her.

I sighed, and took her inside.

"All that are abandoned, alone, misfortune, and unloved, are welcome in my home." I said, to the little baby.

*time skip* 12 years old.

I walked out of the store, buying medicine for Sora, when I noticed a fight about to go down out in the alleyway.

"Daiki, calm down." A blue headed boy said, calmly.

"How can I. That punk picked on you, Taiga. For playing with your puppet." The redhead called Daiki said, pointing at the bully.

"I know. Its ok. I don't mind." The blue head named Taiga said.

"Is everything ok there, boys?" I asked them. The so called bully ran away.

"Who are you, here to pick on Taiga too!" Daiki asked, angry.

"No, no. I'm here, wondering why your in a dirty alleyway." I said.

"We have no home, sir." Taiga said, respectfully.

"Well, we always have room. Wanna come live with us?" I asked them.

Daiki was about to say something, when Taiga interrupted.

"We'd love to."

"Follow me." I said, handing them a bag to make them blend in better.

"Thank you." Daiki said, surprising me.

"Your welcome." I said, walking back home to my family.

*end of dream/flashback*

I smiled, thinking of my family.

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That was chapter 14

Hope you liked all the backstory's. :)

15's coming up soon, I hope.