"VANITAS! THE BOOK! HURRY!" Noe yelled at me from the other side of the alley. I gritted my teeth and scowled in his direction for daring to yell at me. I looked around for the book of vanitas. You would think I would take better care of that damned thing but really, I don't care. it's just a mere book that's there to help me get my vengeance.
I spotted a sparkle of blue a few feet away and dragged myself over to the paperback book.
Before I could open it and recite my very well thought monologue, I saw the damn malnomen raise it's little stopwatch thing that I didn't bother paying attention to, but now that I realize what it is, I'm regretting that just like every other decision of my pathetic life.
I charge forward with what little energy I had and I could see Noe struggling to keep the malnomen from using it's 'res' on me.
(quick note: res is a special object that some rare malnomen own that have nothing to do with anything, they're just there)
I barely managed to open the book quick enough but the thing is, the malnomen, who's name is 'ancien Cheri', did what was needed to activate his 'res'. I could hear Noe call out my name but it soon faded away as I saw blinding light everywhere.
My ears popped and I felt nauseous so I decided I would sit down on the ground and wait for the inevitable to come. I'm so tired of this, and I hated being tired. It makes me feel weaker than I already am.
I wish I was like Noe. He never gets tired. No matter how much he fights, he only sleeps for a few hours and he's ready to climb a mountain. While I, a human, can't gather up enough energy to even climb off my precious roof in the morning. Noe is lucky. It's a shame that he chooses to waste his power and skills on me.
I wonder if Noe was always like this. If he was this 'rainbows and sun shines'. what am I thinking? he probably kissed his boo boos away. I bet he still believes in Santa Claus. I snickered at the thought of little Noe jumping around his teacher's house, singing "Merry Christmas".
I could feel myself growing dizzier and I passed out with the last thought being a tiny little boy with healthy tanned skin, platinum hair, and violet eyes crying because he stepped on an ant.
Tine skip because why not?~
I woke up to the sound of water rushing by me. I couldn't tell if this was a dream or not so I opened my eyes. well...the trees surrounding me and the dirty ground I'm sitting on tells me this is not a dream.
I looked around frantically before jumping up to my feet which wasn't a good idea because I stumbled back and hit my head on the tree behind me. I was in a forest and I could hear the river water from a few feet away, struggle to get through the dam that was built. Which was weird because I don't see any village or houses- never mind I see a big ass castle far away.
I leaned back on the tree and decide to rest for a few seconds before I start my journey over to a random castle like mansion in the middle of a creepy forest.
After about 15 minutes or maybe 2 hours I can't tell, I got up and started towards the big building. I can't help but notice that something about this place is giving me really weird vibes.
I can't tell what time it is and I hope Noe is doing fine wherever he is. Not that I care for that vampire or anything.
I'm assuming I'm either somewhere in the past or somewhere in the future because that malnormal held stopwatch. Perhaps I should be taking this more seriously.
I spend about half an hour walking before I decide that it's break time again. I found yet another tree and sat down with my head in the clouds.
I feel someone tap on my shoulder and talk in a childlike voice "Excuse me Mr.? Are you lost?".
I opened my eyes to see, yup, you guessed it, a child.
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"Time really does change your perspective, huh?"
FanfictionWhile fighting a malnormal who could manipulate time lines, Vanitas ended up in the past. Except that it wasn't his past, but his partner's. He get's to meet the little version of Noe, get's to see what lead up to the way Noe is in the present, mee...