Another chance Book I - Y/N

Chapter 12: visiting Takemitchy

Date: 26. July.2005 / Tuesday

It's the next day and you lie on the couch in Mikey's room watching something on tv. Your mind is drifting off to the events from the day before, when your phone suddenly rings.

You pick it up and see a notification from Draken.

Doraken:

Yo, Y/N.

Can we meet today?

Same place as yesterday.

I'll wait.

You:

Hey, so you wanna talk now?

I'll be there in a few minutes.

You answer him after rolling your eyes, while you look at your phone annoyed.

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Mhm... .

Let's see what he has to say.

Maybe... . He thought about what I said yesterday.

Well... .

...time to go... .

You think sighing tiredly, before a faint smile appears on your face while you silently hope that Draken changed his mind.

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.

You ride with you bicycle to the warehouse and walk straight into it after arriving.

You look around you tensely and see Draken standing calmly near the metal pile from yesterday, absorbed in his thoughts. After you approach him, he notices you.

"Yo... . Y/N.", he says calmly, locking eyes with you.

"...what do you want?", you spat while you glare to him madly because of yesterday's incident.

He looks away from you frowning a little before he looks at you again.

"I've thought about what you said yesterday... .", he says calmly, putting his hands into his pockets.

"And?", you scoff annoyed, tilting your head to the side while you cross your arms.

"...I'm sorry for provoking Mikey with using you.", he apologises while he bows to you.

"...kay'.", you say emotionlessly before you look away from him.

"But that was one hell of an outburst there.", he says glancing at you, before he smirks.

"Okay... . Um... . Thanks, I guess... ? Well... .", you mutter slightly embarrassed, taken aback by his random comment. "Sometimes I just lose control when I'm overwhelmed with emotions... ."

He chuckles lightly before he gives you a serious look. "So, what's gonna happen if I die? It must be something really bad if you and everyone wants to stop it so seriously."

"Huh? Are you serious? It's always bad if someone dies! Like I said yesterday, did you ever think about how everyone reacts to you dying?", you ask shocked at what he said.

"I'm not afraid of the dead. If it comes it comes.", he answers nonchalant, shrugging while he looks at you calmly.

You facepalm.