The Ultimate Unknown Protecter [DISCONTINUED]

Something Unexpected

WARNING: This chapter contains, Blood, Mentions of death, Gore, and other topics that may be difficult for some readers.

Viewer Discretion Is Advised

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??? POV:

The concept of death is quite strange. The way you die, or what is believed to happen when you die. Entirely comes up to what you believe in.

Some believe in Heaven, Some believe in Recarnation, and some believe in nothing at all.

My mom used to be a heavy Christian. My mother, my father, and I used to go to church every Sunday. And my mother was well known in the churches she attended. My mother could create any weapon with her blood, and my father could create water out of the air around him.

If I were at home, my mom would tell me how luckly I was to be alive, and to be grateful God is as forgiving as he is.

I don't think I'm in heaven. Everything is pitch black, and the only noise I can hear television static. Sometimes I can hear slight screams. But that's only when the static gets too loud.

I don't think I'm in hell either, it's not warm, or hot. I can't feel anything actually. It seems like my skin isn't there, or it doesn't exist.

I don't know where I am. But I know I'm not alive.

I'm sorry.

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Mineta POV:

"Another sleepless night for me.." I mumbled. As I glanced at the darkened ceiling of my dormroom. Sighing, I grabbed my phone from the charger, on the desk beside my bed.

I opened my phone, the light semi-blinding me. When my eyes adjusted, I saw the time. "3:45 AM" I was confused, shocked that it was this late. I turned my phone off, sitting it down on my nightstand.

Standing up, I walked to the bathroom, turning on the light. As I pass the mirror, I glance at my reflection. My wounds had not been healing, as a matter of fact, they have been getting worse each day.

The bald spot on my head bleeds from time to time, and is starting to look like a wound of some kind. The migranes that I get when I overuse my quirk are now ten-times worse now. If I get a headache, it feels like someone is banging a hammer against my skull. The almost unnoticeable cuts that were littered all over my body, are now like deep cuts everywhere. If I'm not careful, I might open a cut too wide, and it will start bleeding. The small cut that used to sat on my eyes, is now like someone stabbed my there. My eye hurts greatly, and I can't see from it at all.

Sighing, I look away, turning on my shower.

...
I got him for you.
...

I hear suddenly. Looking around me quickly, I start to panic. "What the hell?" I ask, loudly.

I was alone in the bathroom, it was just me. I take a deep breath, sighing deeply. My hand touches my head in shame, I slowly shake it.

"I need a damn shower.. And some sleep."

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Hey.. Hey!

I'm almost finished with my final exams, so I figured. Why not celebrate better, than with a chapter. So! Enjoy my peeps.

Eat food and drink water!

-Mario

P.S: Changed the name. It's still me tho. <3