[Reader-Insert] One Shots

Red Liquid - [Basil]

"You get nightmares so often, you should be used to them by now, but no one really gets used to nightmares."

It was that dream again, the one he detested. The one he wished would never come true. He could always walk and talk by himself, he wasn't a spectator. Though he wondered... What would be worse? Watching... or doing?

"[Name]-dono!" Basil shouted horrified, no matter how much he saw this, he would always react the same.

The said girl fell forward on her knees, her once white shirt staining with red liquid.

The rusty smell filled the air, surrounding him, trapping him.

The [h/c] haired girl was gasping for breath, her face draining from colour.

Basil automatically ran to the girls aid. Skidding and slipping slightly over blood, her blood. He dropped to his knees taking her in her arms.

[Name] was turning colder and colder by the minute, and Basil knew that nothing he could do would help.

"[Name]-dono! Please hang on!" He shouted desperately, a tear gliding down his cheek. The girl in his arms raised her shaking hand up, wiping away his tear and smiled tiredly. Her eyes fluttered slowly close.

"No! Don't go, I love thee, [Name]!"

The dream faded, the last thing seen was her smiling, as if to say: I love you too.

He woke up, tears streaking down his face.

How much he detested that dream.