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ACHILLES COME DOWN |AKABA AIGA|

[No Specific Setting]

aged up characters 

TW; Suicide

please exit if this is triggering or such

For dramatic effects, it poured, puddles plinking as droplets of water descended on them, a name was heard throughout the whole town

The droplets drip down his untied maroon hair, two of his thick hair strands ,hung on either side of his face, also had droplets dripping down but to the floor, turquoise eyes stared at the ground beneath him

"Aiga!" yelled someone, but the said boy did not react "Aiga!" a lot of them were thrown behind him, they were looking for him, they hadn't find him yet, he doesn't know why he isn't doing anything, why he hasn't done it, it's as if he wants them to find him and bear witness

He closes his eyes in a matter of few seconds until- "Aiga!" a voice of discovery called, they're here but still he does not turn, "What the- Aiga! Get off the roof!" Ranjiro, aiga recognizes, yells to him, "Aiga! Come down! Won't you get off the roof!" Fubuki was the one who shouted this time

"Aiga! Please come down!" Naru pleads and he swears that she's crying, of course she would, "Aiga! You're scaring us and all of us!" His mother cries "Aiga! Some of us love you! It's not much but there's proof!" His dad reasons

Love?

His breath hitches, hearing the word, that wretched word, he stares in the grey sky, the water slid down his face as if he was crying, god he remembers her, he loved her, loved her more than anything in this life, he remembers how she would fit right in his arms and hug her, cling onto her, the scent of her hair was something he wouldn't exactly forget either; Floral, the ways she'd tease him ,pinching his so-called soft cheeks and lastly the feeling of home when they locked their lips

He misses that

But why does he only look at the good ones? What about the bad ones?

Oh that, they'd be at each other's throat 24/7, he'd criticize her a lot, jealousy going over his head, and her nagging, nag, nag, nag, nag! He hated when she did that, but now he definitely won't hear that anymore

My god he was terrible, really terrible

Tears erupted and he was crying, his heart aching for her and the memories, he then takes a hold of Achilles and gazes at it, smiling at it wistfully then as if she was in Achilles and was summoned, he feels her, feels her wrapping her arms behind his neck, he doesn't know if she was encouraging him to do it or what by her gesture

It's warm and comforting still

He relaxes by the imaginary embrace, he stares at the ground and he can hear them again

 "Aiga! You crazy-assed loser! Get up off the roof!" He craves the applause but hates the attention, Why does he feel like they're calling for Achilles instead of him; Aiga? He shrugs internally, he doesn't know, 

He believes that there is no him without her, taking a deep breath, screams ricocheted again, no one could stop him he barricaded the door, he's heartbroken not stupid,  then he didn't know he was at the edge of the roof, 

He goes down 

"AIGA!"

But not in the way they, or she would have wanted to

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UH

A gift for my beyburst followers

 @PetalOnUrFace / Kate i told you it would be angst kinda

though i don't know if this angsty or not, but i hope you enjoyed reading it

if not then i will cry, i hope some of you know the song Achilles Come Down, the first time i've heard it i loved it and immediately took inspiration for Aiga since his bey is well Achilles...

i'll be removing the gifs and shit

70 fuckin followers, thank you, i wouldn't have gone this far without you all, a writer's community is the utmost special to them since the community motivates the writer to write, i have to admit last year was my lowest point in wattpad but then this year it fucking leveled up since i returned in the beyburst fandom and met new writers and fans namely aquakane, buffandbri, lovely mango has also been there to support my shit since last year, i know you would think it's not much but for me it is so thank you really, i promise i won't let you down on this book (hopefully)

no one openly supports me like talk to me because yeah but that's okay

sorry for typographical errors and such

A Drum oneshot would be next so see ya!

-localshane