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"Push. Push!" Shouted somebody.

There were screams.

He didn't know what was louder, his screams of horror or his new mother screams of pain.

He couldn't see, but he certainly felt what was happening to him.

He wished he was paralyzed in that moment, the moment he was out and screaming his head off, he blissfully passes out.

When he came out of unconsciousness, he soon heard.

"My baby is finally awake" from a relieved and tired woman voice.

He didn't know it, but he had been unconscious for two days, and they had to force feed him, or he would die being so young.

He couldn't see a thing, but he could certainly sense it.

"I wasn't sure until after you were born, but I can now tell who your daddy is. If your daddy was alive, then he would be proud" said, the woman voice.

Eh?

His new father was dead?

Well, this was depressing.

"Also if your daddy were alive, your mother wouldn't have to be working even in the hospital," she said, darkly.

It seemed his new mommy was very bitter towards his dead new daddy.

And then he felt his stomach rumble.

"Feeding time," she said.

And for the next hellish days, he was as blind as a bat, everything was too loud, and he couldn't control his body.

His life sucked.

He didn't know why the hell she named him Kuon.

But he slowly got used to it, his eyesight got better, and his world expanded.

The first time he saw his own reflection, he was taken back by the baby who had white hair but had blue eyes, his big eyes and cheeks were incredibly cute.

He bet if he played it right, he could swindle his mother into giving him cookies from the cookie jar using his looks.

He has seen her sneak some at night when she thought she was alone in the room.

And that wasn't the only think odd about his mother as well; it was her rants about his father.

"Damn It. Why did you have to die!?" She said? "I know you got with me because you were depressed one night, but I was going to do a whole DNA test. Your family is wealthy!" And then she punched the wall, leaving a crater there.

When he saw that, he made a promise to never get mama mad.

She would tell him stories that he didn't quiet believe.

Apparent his grandfather was a Hollywood movie star, his grandmother was supermodel, and his father was so good looking that he would have girls clamouring at his feet.

Whenever his 'grandparents' showed up on television, she would point them out to him.

And the reason why they were living in a one story apartment instead of a giant mansion?

Her claim would be lumped with the crazys who claim, that every year they were a relative or they had birthed children related to the family.

The safest bet was to go through puberty and document pictures of his years before making such a claim.

He quickly found out that she was a Lawyer, so she wasn't phased by things like a tiny cut.

He grew, and his face was clearly taking after his father when he was a child.

It was when his mother started looking for a school for him that he saw his mother truly rage.

It was one evening when he sat down and watched television when suddenly the channel changed.

He thought there was something wrong with the television, but when his mother glanced over his shoulder at a blond haired man on screen, she dropped the plate she was holding.

Mama?

"Kuon?" She said, and he did a double take when he realised she wasn't calling him but the man on screen.

The person on screen was the presumed dead Kuon Hizuri.

"My name is Kuon Hizuri." Said, the man. "For the past four years, I have been living under the false identity, Ren Tsuruga."

His mother joyous face froze when she saw him holding the hand of a beautiful young woman with orange hair.

Who?

"However, today with my parents and my girlfriend who I have recently gotten engaged too. I have the courage to come out today" he said.

Wait.

What!?

Engaged!?

Kuon did not dare turn his head as he felt the volcano behind him.

His mama said, scarily. "Excuse me, Kuon." And then she went into the next room.

The next few seconds, Kuon could swear a monster was in that room before it was opened up and his mama had flattened her black hair and fixed her glasses.

"Kuon. From now on your going by your middle name" she said, surprising him. "It's Momo"

Nani!?

What kind of guy is named Momo!?

That's just asking for teasing!

But to her, Kuon had faked his own death and then appeared alive with a girlfriend he was likely banging.

If people know he had a son already who was less than 5, there would be a huge uproar.

And so, shamefully under the name 'Momo', he began his first day at school.

The teasing began almost instantly when children realised he had a girl's name.

When he got of learning the alphabet, his mother started to hound him to be recognised at an early age as a genius while doing martial arts on the side.

It may have been something to do with the fact Kuon had married and had birthed a child with his wife that pushed it.

She wanted her child to be the superior one.

And he who had the mind of a 26-year-old with little to no memories of his previous life, did not really get along well with kids his own physical age.

So he spent the whole of elementary studying and then his grades got so high that he was noticed by colleges, especially when they saw his IQ results after countless nights of slaving away.

There were colleges all over the world offering him a place, and his mother zoomed into one coming from Japan, especially.

Japan was where Kuon and his family happily lived.

She made sure to move near his neighbourhood no matter what the cost.

They moved into a far more upscale place, and Kuon liked to put his hood up and look like a weirdo in summer heat.

It seems the apple doesn't fall far from the tree in the case of the two of them.

They went shopping for new clothes that she hoped would make him look more mature, but that was difficult when your physically a eleven year old.

When he went for open day, there was quiet a few shocked eyes when they realised somebody who hadn't really hit puberty yet would be going to college with them.

Things got even more awkward when his photo was taken, and he began his first day of school.

A Eleven-year-old amongst young adults stuck out like a sore thumb but thanks to the training from his mother and a little bit of darkness from his father side, people very quickly learnt not to mess with him.

However, he made sure to stay away from the adults who look at his eleven years boys body differently than they should.

And then when he was walking home, he realised he was being followed.

He turned around and noticed it was a little girl with black hair and pigtails; she wore a beautiful dress though.

He could swear he had seen her from somewhere.

He took a step forward, and she did as well.

He did it again, and she did too.

He finally said. "Are you lost?"

She looked down in shame.

To think she would shake off her protectors only to get lost.

To him, it was a confirmation that she did get lost.

"Where do you live?" He said, and she went silent again.

Was it stranger danger or was it the fact she didn't know?

Geez.

"Let's take you to the nearest police station," he said before he offered her his hand.

She looked at it before taking it; perhaps it was because he was a kid like her that she took it.

Even with his white hair hiding his face, she could tell he was young.

However, with her shorter legs, she couldn't keep up with his longer ones.

In the end, he had to carry her on his back, something she was very happy about.

He supposed he could let her happiness slide as long as she doesn't start slobbering on him.

"So what is your daddy and mommy like?" She suddenly said.

She was obviously bored.

"My mommy is violent and doesn't like talking about Daddy, " he said.

"Why is she mad at him?" She said. "My mommy can be very scary when she's mad but they kiss and makeup instantly."

They entered the police station, and the police were surprised to see them, but when they saw the little girl, they were ready to bend over from shock.

"Lily Hizuri!?" Said, one of the policeman.

Wait.

Lily Hizuri!?

As in Kuon other child from his marriage!?

No wonder she looked familiar!

He thank god he looked like a kid or he would have been handcuffed.

"I found her following me coming home," he said, surprising them all. "Can you call her parents? I'm pretty sure, they're looking for her"

They were surprised by his maturity.

"Her parents called 911 some time ago," said, one police offer. "Well just retrace the call and have them arrive."

"Thanks," he said.

And he was about to turn and leave when he felt somebody tug on his hood.

It was Lily.

"Where are you going?" She said.

"Home," he said.

"Can I come?" She said.

"Sorry you can't come, your daddy and mommy will be here soon." He said. "All you have to do is wait."

"But waiting with big people, I don't know is scary," she said, it would be quiet daunting and there was also the wrongness of a child surrounded by adults for a long time even if they were the police.

"Fine. I'll stay with you until your parents come" he said, and she beamed.

They were offered chairs, and for some reason, she chose to sit on his lap instead.

"Why are you sitting on my lap?" He said.

"When I sit, I always sit on daddy's laps," she said, and he was too lazy to remove her. "You laps are like daddy's even though their not as big and your hands are shaped like daddy as well."

She was picking up things that you wouldn't notice, but she had picked up her mother's freakish ability to analysis things.

And than before things got uncomfortable, her parents came.

"Lily" said, a orange haired glamorous looking woman, in a black blouse and high waisted white jeans and heels.

The girl eyes light up and rushed to her and said. "Mommy!"

The woman embraced her and both of them went into over the top, crying and hugging.

And than the man came in.

Kuon Hizuri.

His birth father.

Kuon couldn't help but suck his breath in when he saw the man.

The man face was more round than sharp and he had clearly aged.

"Thank God. Lily" Said, older Kuon as his little daughter hugged him.

And that was Kuon window to attempt to leave before any of them noticed him.

Too late.

"Thank you" said, Lily to him making him freeze and both adults turned to him.

Feeling eyes on him, Kuon had a very strong urge to put his hands in his pockets and hide any resemblances he could.

It from shame.

He just nodded and walked away.

He may have come across shockingly rude but he didn't care, he walked out, passed the bodyguards the family had and made his way back home.

He thought he would feel nothing seeing his birth father with his own family, happy, but for the first time, he finally got a piece of what his crazy mother was going through.

To know that your own existence, if it came out could shatter that happy family was a heavy pill to swallow.

He made his way home.

I'm that moment Kuon did not know that in two years time, Puberty would hit him like a truck.

There would be no escaping his fathers genes.

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