Nejis pov
I ran through the streets, chasing after the blue haired woman who looked painfully fermillier. I don't even know what she is. A ghost? A faded memory? I have no idea what I'm even chasing.
"k€€p running n¡¡-©han" the distorted voice said.
"right I'm coming. Just don't leave me behind" I said feeling more and more uneasy about the situation.
We finally arrived at a empty alleyway. My head started pounding as mis-matched memories flashed through my head. I don't understand what going on!
"you n€€d to r€m€mb€r n¡¡-¢han" her face became a little clearer "you need to remember me"
"hinata" I muttered softly. I could remember her! I could remember-
"ahhhhh" I clutched my head in pain. I've never felt pain like this before. It feels like my head is splitting in half and spinning at the same time.
Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning. Spinning spinning.
Until everything went dark.
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