Nobody Sees Me Wishing | KHR Fanfiction

Chapter 5

So, I have published a new one-shot Self-Insert collection. If you like Bleach, then you should check it out. The first chapter is a Self-Insert as femSenbonzakura who is then paired with Byakuya.

I might not have enough time to update any of my stories in the next few weeks. I am currently in my last year at high school and my exams will be starting soon. Still, I will try my best to at least update one of my stories this and the next month, though I make no promises.

Hopefully, you all will like this chapter. In my opinion, the scenes are a little short and I'm not sure if the time skip here wasn't a little too early.

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Summary: She has always envied the clouds. (Or: In which dreams are fulfilled in the most peculiar ways and a young girl gets reincarnated as the future Cloud Arcobaleno.) [SI, Self-Insert/OC-Insert as femSkull]

Have fun.
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Nobody Sees Me Wishing

Chapter 5

I've Been Sleepwalking Too Close To The Fire

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Where Reality Was Shattered

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sempiternal (adj.) having no known beginning and presumably no end

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Anja awoke in a hospital.

A scratchy blanket covered her body and a few sun rays flitted through the partly closed blinds into the room. They blinded her eyes and made her squint in confusion. There was a moment of blissful obliviousness, though it did not last. Reality soon came crashing down upon her in form of the circus director's wife.

Pale-faced, the woman stood at the end of her bed and regarded the small girl with utmost pity. The events of the previous evening returned to her in blurred flashes and Anja was suddenly forced to accept this new reality of hers.

Matej Filip Ivanović was dead.

Her father—For there was no denying how much he actually meant to her. She might have been reluctant to call him that at the beginning, but Filip had indeed become her father.—was gone and the young girl was now orphaned and traumatized. She had seen the remains of her only parent's body. Had felt his cooling blood pool around her form.

Anja had seen the innards of his skull.

And as if all that wasn't enough, the child acrobat had now to confront a rather cruel truth; this wasn't her world anymore.