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BIDDING OUR FAREWELL
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You woke up feeling as shitty as ever, because of your hungover and because of what you've said to Mihawk. You felt like puking, your throat seemed sore and itchy.
You stand up and tried to balance yourself, a bunch of tissues can be seen everywhere in your bed. You went inside the bathroom and broke down crying on your knees.
The state you were in had brought you in a white place. Everything was bright, the room was just an empty space. Only a light bulb can be seen in the middle of the room.
"W—where am I!?" You started stuttering, tears streaming down your face. You were panicking, and it didn't really help when a bunch of red hands started appearing out of nowhere.
"Stay back you shit heads! My day is already fucking ruined and the day has just fucking started!" You shouted, your fury scaring the red hands who just wanted to help you.
"Why am I even here?! Why is this fucking happening to me!?" You shouted, as you suddenly felt your knees give up.
"Why am I here... I just— I just want to know who I am! I dont want to hurt people's feelings in the process." You mumbled, your tears still continuing to fall down.
A red hand slowly approach your figure, seemingly carrying tissues for you to use. He offers the tissues to you, making you accept it and wipe away your ugly tears.
"Im sorry I shouted at you and your friends..." You spoke, as the red hand just did a thumbs up, saying its alright.
"Do you know how I got here?" You ask, but unfortunately the hand didn't have a mouth, so he tried explaining by using hand gestures.
The hand gestures completely failed, so he tried another way by writing it instead! He wrote, "You're sad, so we brought you here, so that you could be happy." He wrote down.
"So you're the ones who brought me here.. Can I go back now, please?" You asked, but the hand simply shook himself and pointed at what he wrote, "We brought you here, so that you could be happy."
"Im fine now, so there's no need for all of that, I just had a stupid childish break down." You spoke, but the hand shook himself again.
He began to write again with chalk on the floor, "We help you, because you're our saviour, we dont want our saviour in such a distress state." He wrote, as you just sigh in understanding.
"Okay then, could you help me by showing who was I before?" You asked, and for once, the hand nodded himself and motions you to follow him...
The hand taps the ground three times, then appears a white door. The hand jumps to grab the door handle, unlocking it, he then lets go of the door knob and went inside the room, waiting for you to follow him.
You were left speechless once you entered the room. It was like a blizzard, a cold disaster.
"I— Is that me??" You asked, pointing at your younger self sobbing infront of a boy with white hair and with horns similar to yours.
The hand nodded himself, "Who's that boy? We look as if we're related to each other." You pointed out, as the hand nodded himself once again, making you smile excitedly that you found someone that's related to you.
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Doflamingo x Reader x Mihawk x Rosinante
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