𝙎𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙇 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝘼𝘾 ᵗᵒᵏʳᵉᵛ [𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱]

035

Her eyes opened when the sun shined down on her face. Turning her head— she pulled her blankets and covered her head from the bright sun.

Grumbling incoherent things, she frowned when blurry memories forced it's way into her head. She clenched her eyes shut, only for them to open again when she felt four stings right by her chest.

With nothing else to do, she turned again with her stomach on the bed and grabbed her phone, wincing as she opened it from the bright light.

She remembered a brunette, multiple blondes, and a black gang uniform. The last thing she saw was the brunette's face, her bloody hand on top of her head and snow surrounding them everywhere.

'Dazai..'

Then, she remembered what happened. A boy named Kisaki shooting her, Dazai holding her bloody form and multiple others just staring at her dying. Though, their eyes held fear when watching her die.

A tear dropped from her eye, making her wipe it with her brows knitted together in confusion.

Was that a dream? Or something else? But she doesn't want to get her hopes up so she just settled for a weird dream instead. She bit her lower lip and stared at the ceiling with tired eyes.

"..the fuck kind of dream was that?"

A knock on the other side of the room made her snap out of her thoughts.

"Hey, slut. A lady's here for your car's extended warranty." Y/n's roommate not-so-quietly knocked on the wall.

Y/n gulped.

"..I don't own a car though..?"

In another world, it was quite lively.

Loud cheers were heard once the fireworks set off to the sky, sparkling heat and spreading into many bright, colorful patterns.

With the snow dropping on their heads, the atmosphere became colder with the joining cold wind passing by the night. Though, this didn't affect them since their clothing was thick enough to not wear coats. They did have scarfs though so the cold isn't sending a shiver down their spine.

It was a new year.

A beautiful girl whipped her head when in the corner of her eyes, she caught site of the familiar blonde.

She raised her hand with a warm smile.

"Takemichi-kun! You're here!"

The said boy stopped his next step and solemnly smiled back at her.

".. I'm here.."

Hinata payed no mind to his sad expression and ran over to him. With the snow dropping on her head, it made her look even more beautiful with it sparkling.

She looped their arms together and gave him another smile with her eyes closed.

"Stop being so glum, Takemichi-kun. It's a new year after all!"

Takemichi could only stare at her excited form with a small smile. Right, Hinata and Emma didn't know of her death yet. They didn't want to break the news to them since they were the closest one to the (h/c) haired girl.

With tears forming at the end of his eyes, he turned to look at the sky before wiping his tears. He couldn't cry now. He shouldn't.

A call from behind brought their attention to the owner of the voice.