Chapter 43: Obsidian's Obsession!

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A/N: A heads up, both endings will be kind of similar in some ways, but different at the same time. So make sure you choose wisely on which ending you want :D!

Here'sObsidian's ending, with you, Y/N! I decided not to add the opening this time, instead...it has a different use. You'll see further down ;D

Mind you, the ending theme below once you get to it is the closest song I could find that relates to this story. Most, but not ALL of it is matching, I thought it was good either way. XD

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Faint whispers that seemed to echo through Y/N's mind, occurred. The scene showed her eyes closed, sleeping, but they kept squinting in a continuous manner. Her head turned left and right, sweat began to build up and made beads roll down her forehead; flashing images of nightmares appearing in her dream caused her to snap her alien eyes awake. With haste, she jolted up in bed, yes...a bed. A familiar bed that almost felt foreign to her considering the many days she's spent sleeping in futons. Her fingers felt around on the blanket that covered her, its soft fur was so long that she was able to trace her fingers through them like hair.


Her eyes widened, she was in her bedroom from her own timeline. The familiar color on the walls that was to her liking, a ceiling light with a beige and teal-rimmed shade covering it up, a soft carpet that would put blankets to shame, and curtains that were closed, hiding the window. It was dark inside, but a faint morning glow peeked through the closed curtains that were made with her favorite color on them.


A wardrobe full of various clothing had one of its doors hanging open, while two pairs of shoes sat against its side in a neat line. Assuming it was still open even after she had left to do her parkour routine. The bedroom door was just across from the bed she sat on and it was closed. Posters of her favorite anime littered her walls, movies sat in stacks near her T.V that was on one side of her room, and so much other stuff that fitted the room nicely.


Her breath began to hitch, her eyes widened and her hands started to shake. The very thought of it all being just a terribly long dream started to occur in her mind, but once she saw Obsidian's clawed weapons sitting on top of her wardrobe, she froze. "The-the claws... His claws... I...!" She tried speaking but it was all too much of a shock for her. A tear strayed from her one eye and her mind began to go into shock. I never... Got to.. I never got to explain how I got my power! What the hell?! she mentally exclaimed in confusion and anger, her teeth gritting into view.


Thoughts of Sesshomaru lingered in her mind but something told her that he was no longer around anymore, it was a gut feeling. Her small cube, the device that held her shrunken futuristic pistols inside, sat on her nightstand to her one side; the phone she had and her headphones, were placed next to her small cube as well. She lifted her hand up and stared at her palm, pondering hard on everything that just happened. Why, why did she send me back to my time so quick?! What was the rush about?! Why couldn't she let me just wake up and see my friends one last time before I went?! Why didn't she let me have some time before leaving?! she added furiously.


Her hand clenched tightly into a fist, angrily puncturing her nails into her skin because of how enraged she was. Her eyes began to glow red from fury, but the only thing that snapped her out of her thoughts was when time had stopped. She knew exactly where the Time corpse was, where else would she appear other than to her side where the most clearing was in her room?

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