Can Red Be My Favorite Color?

Maybe That Was The Plan?

(My basement lowkey flooded soooo that's great... HAhaha discount swimming pool am I right!!! UNDER DA SEEEEAAAAA!!!! UNder DAAA seea!!!!  You can call me Nemo cause I'm getting lost in those eyes- Oh my god that was so stupid!! Butttt Anywayssss Kaigaku's a piece of shit and hope y'all have an okay day!!! BYEEEEEEEEE!!)

Zenitsu POV

A cold breeze blowed, nipping at my face as I continued running through the orchard, tears already making there way down my face.

The sky held a beautiful blue that barely any clouds to block the fiery suns rays as it's harsh heat stings my back creating painful blistering burns. 

I kept running hearing the familiar sounds of a person chasing me that followed not too far behind.

As I ran forward I felt a sudden shift from the ground below. Suddenly an ominous fog crept from the trees taking over the beautiful scenery leaving me in complete darkness.

I feel myself fall through clouds that overtook me landing gently onto a peach tree hidden from the dark mist that laid above and below me. 

Taking in a deep breath I attempt to balance myself onto the branch. 

While settling myself carefully onto it I hear a sound that chilled me to my core, curiosity overtook me as I gazed down from my perch but everything was shrouded in a dark haze.

"Are you sure about this boy~"

Are the first words I hear coming from the mist.

"Yes-I am."

"So you're really willing to pay the price? It quite a grand one don't ya think?"

I here his footsteps slowly his steps grow closer to where I laid.

"Yes, I am ready and willing... so please, kill them...kill them both....

I will do whatever it takes....

To become a Pillar."

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Gasping I wake with a start.

Where am I- 

"Tanjiro?" I call out softly. No answer.

"Nezuko?" I wait a few moments but still no reply. 

I feel a not so pleasant burning sensation coming from my hands and feet as I attempt to stand. Looking down I see that they're both tightly bandaged. I groan internally sitting back down onto futon. I had been injured for days, weeks...probably not months, yet they had never bothered to bandage me , let alone care for me. THEY DiDn't even LET me eat cOncession stand foood!!!! Which on the contrary was kinda warranted. 

Looking around the room it's quite tiny, maybe used as a guest room or extra storage space? Medical equipment lays on a wooden table across the room including open bandages and old blooded cloth.