bopdog111: Me, and Ulrich had thought of another thanks to Royale.
Ulrich362: Don't be modest Bopdog, this one is all your idea.
bopdog111: You deserve some credit since Royale's in this.
Ulrich362: I guess, so shall we?
bopdog111: We shall.
Disclaimer: We don't own Persona but we own any OCs.
A black haired woman was working on paperwork until she heard a knock. She looked at the papers before turning and walking to see who was at the door only to open it seeing nobody was around.
"That's strange, am I hearing things? Maybe all my re..." she started before hearing a small cooing sound and looking down to see a basket with a blanket and a note on it.
Widening her eyes she knelled seeing it pulling back seeing it was a blonde haired newborn staring at her curiously.
"A baby..." she whispered in surprise. "Futaba, can you come here?"
Footsteps were heard before a orange haired girl walked in, "What is it Mom?"
The woman turned to her having read the note and handed her the basket. "Can you keep an eye on this little boy while I make a quick stop to pick up some milk? Apparently whoever his parents are don't feel safe raising him."
Futaba looked surprised before nodding, "Okay Mom."
"I appreciate that, I'll try and be back as soon as possible." the woman mentioned leaving the house.
Futaba walked, and placed the basket on the couch sitting up looking at the baby who was looking at her curiously before reaching, "Ah, Aah."
Futaba blinked before reaching out to his hand. He gently held her hand wrapping his hand against her pinkie in a firm grip as he giggled.
"Wow... you're really strong for your size." Futaba admitted before looking at his eyes.
Their a soft pale blue.
"Wow... pretty." she smiled before pausing. "Um... what do babies like to do?"
He only stared curiously before giggling taking her hand in his mouth sucking on it. Futaba frowned and pulled her hand back. "I'm not food."
He looked at her at that. She looked at him. "Mom's getting food, um..."
She suddenly frowned.
"What do I call you?"
At that she walked grabbing a dictionary searching over before finding one:
Jiyū which means Freedom.
"Jiyū, I think that works." Futaba admitted before her eyes widened. "Stay right here."
The baby now called Jiyū watched as she ran off.
With that she ran off. A little later she came back with paper and crayons. Jiyū looked at them curiously. Futaba showed Jiyū one of the crayons and drew a circle on the paper. "See?"
Jiyū giggled at that. She smiled. "Ok... what can I draw?"
He didn't say anything reaching to a crayon. Futaba handed it to him. He raise it to the couch trying to color on it.
"No." Futaba said quickly taking his hand to the paper. "Only here Jiyū."
Jiyū looked curious before placing the crayon on the paper started to drag it across giggling when he sees it left a line of blue. Futaba smiled seeing that. "Yup, and if you do this..."
She gently took his hand and helped draw a small circle next to hers.
"See?"
He started laughing clapping his hands. Futaba smiled at that before helping him draw more small shapes until her mom got back. She walked in, "I'm home."
"We're in the kitchen." Futaba called with a smile.
She walked in with a smile as Jiyū laughed.
"Jiyū's really smart, we got to Pentagons mom." Futaba smiled.
"'Jiyū'?" she chuckled, "That's a good name."
Jiyū looked at her before laughing and clapping happily. Then they heard his stomach rumble. The woman smiled. "One bottle coming up."
"Where he would stay Mom?" Futaba asked her as her mother prepared a bottle.
"We'll have to figure that out." she admitted. "Though can you help raise him while I work on my research?"
Futaba nodded, "Got it."
The woman nodded before her eyes widened. "Oh, he's stopping by again."
Futaba turned to her at that.
"Sojiro, he offered to make his curry again." she explained.
Futaba cheered at that. The woman smiled as she picked up Jiyū and put the bottle in his mouth. Jiyū started eating softly. The woman smiled at that. As soon as he's finished she patted his back until he burped, and yawned.
"Come on, let's get you to bed." the woman smiled before walking upstairs.
Jiyū reached up to her tired. She smiled gently at that.
2 Years later...
Someone ran in Futaba's room, and jumped on her bed.
"Ack!" Futaba cried at that as her eyes shot open.
It was a young Jiyū who was smiling to her, "Come on big sis wake up!"
"Ok, ok." Futaba chuckled. "What has you so excited?"
"It's the 19th of February!" Jiyū answered.
Futaba's eyes widened. "Really?"
"Yeah!" Jiyū nodded, "Happy Birthday, Big Sis!"
"Aw, thanks Jiyū." Futaba smiled hugging him.
Jiyū laughed happily hugging her back.
"I'll be right down, just let me get dressed." Futaba smiled.
Jiyū nodded running downstairs, "Mama she's getting dressed!"
"I had a feeling." she smiled.
Jiyū sat down started to color something. A few minutes later Futaba came down.
"Good morning, and Happy Birthday, Futaba." the woman smiled.
"Thanks mom." Futaba smiled back.
"Sojiro said he'll be here in a couple of hours, and he's bringing your favorite curry." she told her.
"Awesome." Futaba grinned.
"Look what I drew for you Big Sis!" Jiyū said showing Futaba a picture of her, and him as stick people with some writing saying, 'my big sistah is the best'.
"Oh wow, this is amazing." Futaba smiled taking it and hugging him. "Thanks Jiyū."
Jiyū hugged her back giggling. The woman smiled seeing that. "Oh, Futaba did you talk to Kana yesterday?"
Jiyū meanwhile walked upstairs for something leaving them to talk.
"Yeah, of course." Futaba nodded. "We talked just like I promised I would."
The woman nodded hearing that, "That's good Futaba. How was she?"
"Good." Futaba answered.
Jiyū exited downstairs wearing a orange hoodie.
"You look amazing." Futaba smiled seeing him.
Jiyū giggled at that, "Thanks big sis! I asked mama to get this so I can wear it for you."
"That's true." the woman smiled.
"What so you want us to do big sis?" Jiyū asked Futaba.
"Um... I'm not sure." Futaba admitted.
The woman told her, "Well work is still catching on with me so we're still not able to plan a family trip together. But one day we will have one Futaba."
"Ok." Futaba nodded with a sigh.
"It's not that bad big sis. At least we still have each other." Jiyū assured her.
"That's true." Futaba nodded.
Jiyū hugged her big as Futaba hugged him back.
A few hours later...
Knock Knock.
"I can get it." Jiyū said running to open the door.
He opened showing it was a middle aged man holding a small bag.
"Hi, Sakura-Sensei!" Jiyū smiled.
"Well, you've grown up." the man chuckled.
"Sojiro." the woman smiled noticing him, "How you been?"
"I'm doing well Wakaba, how about you?" the man, Sojiro, asked.
"Work is still hard as usual but I'm managing." the woman, Wakaba, admitted.
"That sounds like you." Sojiro nodded.
They walked in as Sojiro placed the bag on the table, "Here's the curry, like I promised Futaba."
Her eyes lit up at that.
"Why does she like curry so much?" Jiyū asked Sojiro curiously.
"Well she has great taste that's why." Sojiro smiled. "Do you like it?"
Jiyū thinks about it before shaking her head, "I don't think so."
"That's ok." Sojiro mentioned. "We'll figure out something special for you."
Wakaba handed a fork to Futaba as he said that. Futaba's eyes widened in joy.
"And her special has just entered Futaba's line of vision." Wakaba chuckled.
Jiyū laughed hearing that. "You're right mommy."
They heard Jiyū's stomach rumble as he chuckled in embarrassment.
"You sure you don't want any curry?" Sojiro asked.
"It's... not that I don't want it. I just... never tried any." Jiyū admitted.
"Well you'll definitely love it." Futaba smiled.
Jiyū chuckled at that. Sojiro served him a small plate of curry. At that Jiyū tried a bite, and his eyes sparkled.
"That's the expression I expected." Wakaba chuckled.
Sojiro also chuckled as both the kids eat the curry.
3 Years later...
Wakaba had just called Sojiro to come over saying she has something important to talk to him about.
"Wakaba, is everything alright? You sounded worried on the phone." Sojiro mentioned to her.
"Sojiro, I don't know either I'm not feeling well, or maybe mad but something was going on the back in my mind for a while." Wakaba admitted to him.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Sojiro asked. "You know I'm always willing to listen."
"...I think I'm going to die." Wakaba admitted.
"What?" Sojiro questioned. "Wakaba that's crazy."
"I know." Wakaba admitted, "But, I had been feeling that for a while."
Sojiro frowned. "Why would someone want to kill you?"
Wakaba didn't say anything only shaking her head, "Sojiro, I want you to do me a favor."
"Of course, anything." Sojiro replied.
"Can you make me your coffee?" Wakaba smiled to him.
"Of course." Sojiro smiled.
Jiyū, and Futaba meanwhile we're downstairs watching one of Jiyū's favorite shows.
"Don't you get you crustaceous cheapskate!? I can't make a double Krappy Patty with the work! I can't put a patty on a bun with lettuce, cheese, onions, tomatoes, ketchup, mustard, pickles, and top bun together in that order!" a yellow sponge with brown pants yelled but realized during it he had constructed a burger that is the same as he yelled as a crab man wearing a blue suit smiled knowingly at him.
The screen closed to his eyes, "It's time."
Jiyū chuckled, "He got his mojo back!"
"Yeah, you have a point." Futaba admitted.
Jiyū admitted, "Wonder if I'm gonna be a fry cook like him. America has a lot of fun, and interesting eats."
"Don't say that." Futaba told him before frowning. "I mean... there's a lot more you can do."
"Like what?" Jiyū asked curiously.
"That... I don't know." Futaba admitted.
Jiyū hugged her, "Sorry if I upset you big sis."
"It's ok." Futaba smiled hugging him back.
Jiyū asked her, "Big sis? Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what's up?" Futaba asked him.
"Can I change the world?" Jiyū asked.
Futaba smiled. "Of course, I've done it after all."
Jiyū chuckled at that. Futaba smiled at that. Then Jiyū froze gasping slightly before dropping to his knees.
"Jiyū?" Futaba asked seeing that. "What's wrong?"
Jiyū shake his head before saying, "Sorry, big sis... Maybe I'm tired."
"Maybe, come on let's get some sleep." Futaba smiled.
Jiyū nodded chuckling a little as Futaba guide him to bed.
"Get some sleep Jiyū, I'll see you tomorrow." Futaba smiled kissing his forehead before yawning.
Jiyū yawned down, "Nighty night."
Next week...
Jiyū was sleeping peacefully.
"Jiyū, are you awake?" Futaba asked.
"Huh?" he blinked yawning stretching, "Yeah..."
"Mom wanted us to run some errands today." Futaba told him.
"Okay." Jiyū said getting dressed.
Later...
They were walking home laughing happily with each other talking. Suddenly Wakaba froze.
"Mama?" Jiyū asked seeing that.
She wasn't moving only to suddenly jump in front of an oncoming car.
"Mom!?/Mama!?"
BAM!
The car screech to a halt at that as they both looked on in horror. Futaba immediately hugged Jiyū. Jiyū just stood there wondering what just happened.
Ulrich362: Poor Futaba, poor Jiyū.
bopdog111: What just happened?
Ulrich362: Wakaba... killed herself.
bopdog111: Why did she?
Ulrich362: Who can say, but what's going to happen now?
bopdog111: A timeskip where Joker enters or maybe the two suffer some hardships before hand?
Ulrich362: We'll have to see, see you in the next chapter.
bopdog111: Be sure to review!