Aka another edition of Akio
Why is he the easiest to write for me? I just always have ideas for only him--

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A young now 14 year old Akio sat in between his mother and father Graves and just sat there, hugging his knees. His green eyes now blank and dull, looking off into whatever, nothingness. However, he wasn't aware that his aunt stood behind him, her messy dark brown hair up in a bun and flung wherever it wanted to be. She then crouched down next to Akio.

"You know....I know who killed them."

Akio didn't turn her way but instead looked into nothing less like he was before. His aunt smirked at him, "No response, huh? Well do you know who killed them?"

Still no answer.

She sighed, "Or perhaps do you want me to tell you?"
The boy finally nodded, slowly, but didn't turn her way.
She smiled and poked his side, "It was you wasn't it?"
Akio's eyes widdened a bit and glanced over at his aunt, his dark bags under his eyes visible and his unbrushed dark hair scrawled everyone. But he didn't answer and just looked at her.

The woman let out a chuckle and poked his side again, "Hmhm~ ...don't worry kid, I'm feeling generous, I won't tell anyone." She winked and put a finger up to her mouth, "Your lucky I love ya." She sighed, "Even if we don't talk much...your so quiet, like your father."
Akio glanced down at the ground, still silent, sadly. Eventually he spoke, "...No offense or anything but...I didn't really like your sister too much...I've always liked Dad better.."

His aunt gasped sarcastically, "Ah so he speaks!" she chuckled, "Kidding, but yeah I get why."
His dull green eyes widdened a bit, "You understand? What did she do to you...?!" He asked worringly.
She blinked in response, "...she didn't do anything to me, she was just really mean to me." She paused, "Oh god did she do anything to you?!"

Akio looked down at the ground again sadly and didn't respond, only with lifting his sleeve of his right arm a bit, not looking at his aunt. His arm was covered in slices of something sharp, a needle perhaps. His aunt gasped, "Oh my..." she looked at him sadly, "Why did you never tell me? I could've saved you, just li-" she stopped her sentence.
He glanced over at her again, "Like who...?" He asked.
His aunt looked at the ground, "Ehehe....you really wanna know?"
The boy nodded.
"Ok..." she sighed, "Ok so...did you know you had a little sister?"
His eyes grew big, of both happiness and disbelief, he actually looked like a little kid, "R-Really?!"
She nodded, "Yup. But when she was born your mother gave her to me cause...she didn't want her and I'm not able to have children so...it was kinda generous but not, you see what I mean?"

He nodded his head frantically, "Y-yes..! C-can I meet her?!" He asked.
His aunt looked at the ground for a bit and looked at him sadly, "Sorry but...your mother told me to never show you. And now that I know your little secret...I...I can't take any risks.."
Akio's eyes widdened again, a little angrily and stood up, looking down at his aunt, "No?!" He said angrily, "Just because someone who is now dead told you not to?! You really think I would want to hurt my own little sibling I've never seem before?!" He now glared at her.

The aunt looked up at him with semi-wide eyes, "...Like I said I'm sor-" but before she could finish he stormed off somewhere else. She stood up and reached out her hand, like it would bring him back, "Aki!" She called out.
Akio walked frantically to find another tombstone and eventually found it and plopped down in front of it.

Michio Tsukiko

He buried his face into his hugged knees and started to cry a bit, "Can you believe this Michio?" He asked as if he would get a answer.

"Nope, but sometimes you can't believe what would happen."

Akio sniffed, "I'm not allowed to go see my own l-little sister j-just because of someone who is d-dead and because of what I did.."

"Sorry Aki...maybe one day you'll see her."

The boy sniffed again and stood up, "I-If you don't mind, I-I'd like to have a sleepover with y-you...we never b-been able to do it."

That sounds lovely, I'll make sure nothing will get you, I'll protect you.

An elderly woman that was a little behind him put a hand over his mouth and a tear slipped down her wrinkled face, "Poor boy...he thinks his friend his still alive..." she then went on her way back to her house.

Eventually, Akio came back with two worn out blankets and put on on the floor and laid down and put the other on himself.
"So dear friend of mine...want to tell me anything? I could always talk about myself."

"No no! I would actually like to talk about you more than I...since I have nothing to tell."

Akio paused and nodded, "I take that as a yes. Well...for one I'm...really sorry for killing you...I didn't mean too..."

Even though it wasn't seen, Michio smiled, "It's ok. I understand, I forgive you Aki."

He closed his slightly not dull green eyes, "Sorry Michio...I'm so sorry..." he paused, "I think...it's time for me to sleep....good night Michio.." he said and unselfconsciously let a tear run down his face.

Michio continued to smile, "Good night Aki" and again, it wasn't seen but Michio's spirit laid Akio's head on his lap since he didn't have a pillow. Though no one could notice that his head was on the spirits lap.

"No need to apologize, Aki, like I said, I forgive you...night."

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God this got unespectingly emotional for me-- I almost cried. Maybe it's because I love writing for Michio and Aki.