She 16 year old Kaaru is accident prone.
Yes, she calls Mccree "McDad" or "Pa".
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Here’s chapter 9!
Chapter 10 comes out January 15th!
Chapter 9! If you skipped last chapter in order to not read the violence a brief recap is in the notes at the beginning of the chapter.
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Kaaru watched the sky turn from night to day and awaited for Jesse to wake up. She was always a night owl. Even as a baby she would lay awake all night, not making a sound as she watched the night that fascinated her.
“Ms. Mcada?” Jesse asks, waking up.
“Hmm? Yeah kid?” She asks, rubbing her eyes.
“You okay? You’ve been staring out that window for a few hours now.” He says, getting up.
“Yeah I’m-... I’m fine.” She says, not really okay at all.
Jesse nods and gets up and dressed.
“Where to today?” He asks
“Next we’re going to make our way to Phoenix. We’re in Sierra Vista. That’s roughly 206 miles. It’ll take about 3 days.” She yawns.
“Cool!” He says, easily impressed.
She chuckles and they get ready to leave.
~storytime~
The next morning the girl walked with the young versions of Mccree and Hanzo, talking about what happened from when they last saw her. She enjoyed the walk until they were called to the lab of a brilliant scientist by the name of Winston, who the girl had a grudge against.
Winston had begun a long and brutal process of finding a way to get the younger versions back to their time. The girl disapproved of the gorilla but didn’t have any better ideas so she kept her mouth shut.
“It will take a few days but I will get the machine up and running.” Winston says as the girl sulks in the corner.
“That should work, right kiddo?” Mccree asks the girl, his younger counterpart piecing together they’ll be stuck there a few more days.
“That machine better work. I don’t want to be covered from head to toe in bruises trying to send them back. It’s hard enough getting me and Toby around and he’s a dog. So get it right Peanut breath.” She scowls at Winston.
Winston gulps and nods, getting to work.
The girl disappears for the rest of the day, leaving the Hanzos and Mccrees to their own devices, Soldier 76 having cancelled Mccree’s next mission.
It isn’t until late the next morning that they find her in the infirmary, her arm getting recast.
“What’d you do kid?” Mccree asks as she gets up to leave.
“Threw myself off the building.” She says before leaving.
“That wasn’t very funny.” Mccree says.
“She wasn’t joking.” Angela shakes her head.
“Shit. What’d she do that for?” He asks and she shrugs.
The girl went to the mess hall, her dog Toby waddling behind her as she shovels ice cream into her mouth.
~reality~
“She threw herself off the roof? Why?” Jesse asks.
“She was reminded of something bad in the past. But she’ll be alright.” Kaaru smiles as they continue their journey.
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Apologies. I hope this short blurb is enough for now.~
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Chapter 9 comes out Saturday.
~Last Time~
“She threw herself off the roof? Why?” Jesse asks.
“She was reminded of something bad in the past. But she’ll be alright.” Kaaru smiles as they continue their journey.
~story time~
The girl sat alone, feeling horrible as her dog leaned on her.
He whined softly and pat him softly, staring at the empty container of ice cream on the table in front of her. Toby licks the sticky melted ice cream off her hand as she pats his head, hopping onto the table to lick it off her cheeks as well. He even licks at the cast of her broken arm, making her smile softly before a large warm hand is set down on her shoulder.
She looks up in surprise to see the version of Mccree she grew up with smiling at her.
“Was that ice cream any good at what it’s job?” He asks, sitting down next to her.
“no.” She mumbles, making him smile.
“Ya want some of your favorite feel better cookies?” He asks, putting Toby in his lap.
“The banana nut chocolate ones?” She asks, a little hopeful.
He nods and smiles.
“Let’s get bakin.” He says and stands up, going into the kitchen.
The girl follows sluggishly and sits on the counter like a toddler as she watches her dad bake her favorite cookies, Toby in her lap as she feels tired from straining herself.
“What happened ta yer arm?” He asks her as he bakes, not letting any sort of tone enter his voice.
“What happened to your face?” She retorts jokingly. “Ya used to be every fangirl’s living wet dream. Now ya look like everyone gay grandpa.” She adds, making him laugh.
“Well, accordin ta your Otōsan, this gay grandpa looks as good as any other time in mah life.” He says proudly.
“Then according to my depressing existence I fell and broke my arm before it was done healing from the first break.” She says and he looks at her.
“Who said ya were depressin?” He asks and she waves it away. “Kaaru, what happened? Ya know you can talk to me.”
She mumbles and he steps closer.
“Kid, I can’t hear ya when ya mumble.” He says, trying to be gentle.
“No one said I was depressing. I said I was and then tried to jump off a building.” She sighs.
“Ya aren’t no one sweetheart. You’re my little girl. Ya kick names and take ass. You’re my legacy.” He says, sitting on the counter next to her.
She sighs and leans on his shoulder until the cookies are done.
“I’m so tired Papa.” She sniffs as he puts the cookies on the cooling rack.
“Then once these are cooled, we’ll go and rest. How’s that sound?” He says and she nods.
“Wait, we can’t go to my room, Otōsan is there.” She says, making him laugh.
“We’ll use one of the spare rooms by the offices.” He says and she nods.
They get to an empty room and snack on cookies late into the night.
~reality~
“Aww, that’s sweet.” Jesse says, making Kaaru laugh.
“Yeah, it was. It’s my favorite part personally.” She says
“I wish all stories ended like that.” He huffs.
“That isn’t the end. Not yet kid. But, we’re close.” Kaaru chuckles.
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