If I were to write my own eulogy, do you think I would lie and say I was happy and healed? Do you think I would lie and say I thought of myself as a good person? Do you think I would just write 5 good things about me and leave it at that, not mentioning the time I became a criminal and destroyed the lives of everyone who loves me, or skip the part when I time traveled and lied to so many people, thinking that I was doing it to save them? All of it only led to them dying every single time, in every single future. Would I skip the part of my life when I grasped the hand of the love of my life just in time before she could fall to her death? Why would I skip that part, you might ask, well maybe because I was the reason that we were here and this is the moment that started all of it.
When I found myself clinging onto my girlfriend's hand as she dangles off the rooftop, I realised one thing, I fucked up
When I blinked and suddenly found myself back in the past, looking at my 16yr old self in the mirror, I realised one more thing, I had a chance to fix my mistakes
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I stare at myself in the mirror, 16 year old me. It doesn't confuse me that I'm looking at my 16 year old self, or that I'm in the house I lived in 12 years ago with my grandfather and younger siblings, not at first at least because the first thing I notice is the ugly hairstyle I used to have. "Why did I have such an ugly hairstyle in the past and why did nobody say anything?" I say to myself, examining my hair in the mirror and scrunch my nose, making a disgusted face
"No wonder so many girls rejected me, I'm surprised I even got the chance to talk to y/n"
"What do you mean you had an ugly hairstyle 'in the past'?" I hear a very familiar voice but I refuse to believe that it could be her, I refuse to believe that I deserve to see anyone I have ever hurt again
"She's right, your hairstyle has always been ugly and what do you mean nobody said anything? We have been trying to tell you for so long"
I turn around to see Manjiro and Emma staring at me with judging eyes. Looking at their familiar faces almost brings tears to my eyes and as confused as I am, knowing that Emma should be dead and both Manjiro and I are supposed to be older than this, I am still focused on my younger siblings standing in front of me.
"Breakfast is ready, come outside fast or Manjiro's gonna eat all of it" Emma saysI nod with tears in my eyes and a soft smile. Seeing her and hearing her voice again makes me so happy and sad at the same time, it's almost like my life is flashing before my eyes as I hold onto y/n's hand, knowing I will die. It's like the universe is trying to taunt me by showing me Emma and Manjiro but I have no complaints because even though I hate myself for hurting them, I still wanted to see them once again.
I wipe my eyes and go outside to see my Grandfather, Manjiro, and Emma sitting at the dining table. I sit beside Manjiro, Emma in front of me.
Talking to them almost made it feel like all that happened after this was just a dream. Getting involved with criminals, Manjiro becoming the leader of a criminal organisation, Emma's death, y/n losing everything to be with me, it was like none of it ever happened. I would obviously prefer to live like a loser who can't fight over so many deaths. But somewhere, I still have this feeling that this is only going to last a few moments before my life stops flashing before my eyes and I die.
I blink back the tears again and suddenly get up with a weird motivation flowing in me "I'm going out for a walk" I put on my shoes and shout an 'i'll be back soon' before leaving
I walk like I have an important business meeting to attend even though I have no idea where exactly I'm going. I just know that I have to look for y/n before this is over
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Chasing Smoke-Shinichiro Sano x reader
FanficAs the love of his life dangles off the rooftop, clinging onto his hand, shinichiro realises one thing, he fucked up When he blinks and is suddenly back in the past, looking at his 16yr old self in the mirror, he realises one more thing, he has a ch...