It's been a week since that setup. Not once have I stepped foot out of my dorm room. I didn't talk to anyone, didn't eat, and I barely slept. It seemed like the only thing I really did was shower and lay on my bed. I had let my phone die the day of the setup and didn't bother charging it when I got back. I really didn't want to charge it- the others would probably be spamming and I wanted none of it.
Knocking began sounding from the door, but I ignored it. Instead, I rolled over in my bed and covered myself with my blankets, covering my head with a pillow. I thought that would work to get rid of the unwanted visitor. But I was wrong.
"Y/n! Get out of bed! We need to go on a sibling-bonding mission! I know you can hear me!"
I groaned. "Go away, Satoru!"
"No." His voice came from inside my room, causing me to shoot up in a panic.
"Don't just teleport into my room!"
His hair was down, sunglasses sitting on the bridge of his nose. He didn't look very happy, but he wasn't mad either. "Y/n. You've hidden yourself in here for a week. Tell me what's going on."
I wrapped myself in the blanket once again. "It's your fault. Megumi kissed me just so you guys would let us out of the building from that forced date. But then it upset me cuz he only did it for that reason. And- and then we got into an argument and he said I'm just like you, indirectly calling me a whore!"
His blue eyes widened. "What? Why would he say that?"
I sighed, feeling tears pricking my eyes. "Well... I told him something that contradicted something else I told him."
He raised a brow. "What were these things?"
I refused to make eye contact with my older brother. "Well... I had told him earlier during that 'date' that I had... slept with Yuji and Yuta, but not at the same time. Then when he kissed me and explained why he did it, I told him I didn't want that if he didn't feel that way about me."
He sighed. "Man. Yuta and Yuji? Kinda proud of you, if I'm being honest. I mean they both have suspended executions cuz of me. And here my baby sis is, getting fucked by both. Man, you grew up so fast."
I looked up at him, seeing a smile on his face. "You're not mad?"
"No. But what's got ya so upset?"
I sighed. "Megumi really doesn't like me. And now he has a terrible image of me. I just.... Leave me alone Satoru."
I put myself into the position I had been in prior to Satoru teleporting into my room. Yet again, I have to deal with the pain of knowing Megumi will never like me, no matter what I do. Heart break is terrible - I hate this feeling.
3rd person pov
The first and second years when Gojo finally came back. They looked up at him expectantly. But his face showed nothing good.
Gojo, now wearing his blindfold and having his hair styled in that iconic way, held a frown as he approached the students. "She won't come out. Have I failed as an older brother?" He sat down, upset that he couldn't help his little sister at all.
Okkotsu heaved a sigh. "How bad is she?"
Gojo looked up, thankful that his blindfold covers his sad eyes. "She looks thinner. And it seems like she hasn't really slept. But she didn't want anyone around. Luckily for me, she did say a few things. Nothing good, but at least she spoke."
Fushiguro raised a brow. "Why is she even hiding in there anyways?"
"Because of you, Megumi."
His eyes widened. "Me? How?"
"You said some hurtful things to her during that setup. She told me what happened, everything- even though she seemed reluctant to add the details. Those I will not disclose. But you really hurt her feelings this time, Megumi. Do you really dislike her that much?"
Fushiguro looked at the ground, ashamed of his actions that led to Y/n's isolation. "I don't dislike her."
"Then why did you tell her you hated her a few weeks ago?" Kugisaki pushed.
Itadori nodded. "And then this apparent argument, in which you said something to upset her."
Megumi frowned. "Personal reasons that I don't need to share with you." He stood up, walking away from the group.
Maki smirked. "He secretly likes her back, but doesn't want to admit it."
Back to Y/n's 1st person pic
I laid in my bed, feeling the pain from not eating in over a week. I still didn't want to get up, didn't feel like leaving my bed, unless it was to shower. But at this point, I didn't really care about how terribly I was taking care of my body. My health could completely deteriorate for all I care at the moment.
What's the point of continuing to live normally if Fushiguro Megumi is just gonna look at me as if I was just another whore roaming through the streets? It really fucking hurts.
But who am I to try and cleat things with a stubborn person? He already hates my brother, it just makes sense he'd dislike me as well.
I've decided: I'll just keep isolating myself until I die. The world doesn't need two overpowered Gojo's that have limitless and infinity. I'll let Satoru be the strong one. I can just fade from existence.
Wow. That was pretty heavy at the end, right?
It'll get better. Even if it should get worse.Buuuuuuut... I was thinking for a few of my other fics that alternate endings might be cool.
Not really sure about it tho...I wanna get some feedback from you wonderful beings!
"Should I make alternate endings for my books or no?"Pls leave a comment to express your thoughts.
To clarify, the alternate endings will most likely be the complete opposite from canon endings for my work. Or I'll adjust it to be different, even if it's similar to the original endings I plan.
Again, lemme know what ya think!
I appreciate any and all feedback!
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His Little sister
Fanfiction"Oh, you're his sister?" Fushiguro x femreader Gojo Y/n starts as a first year at Tokyo Jujutsu High. She befriends the other firsts years, or tries to. Fushiguro, hating Gojo Satoru wants nothing to do any of the Gojo clan. Upon finding out that hi...