I was walking down the stairs and walked inside the kitchen. Finch was on the table and Chuuya was in front of the stove cooking something.
"Hey, babe. Could you grab the orange juice?" Chuuya asked me.
"Oh. Yeah, sure." I walked over to the fridge. I opened it and my eyes widened.
All of the food in the fridge was rotten. Every single thing. Flies flew around the food and I backed away in fear.
"Y/n?" Chuuya looked at me.
My eyes widened more whenever I realized what he was cooking.
It looked like flesh. I backed away from him and I noticed something outside of the house. It was staring at us through the window.
I screamed and quickly grabbed a knife from the counter.
"What's wrong, Y/n?" Chuuya tilted his head.
I was about to cry, outside was a deformed figure. It was staring right at me. I was scared.. so scared. It was me.
"I...I.." I began backing away more until my back met the kitchen table. I quickly turned around to see the figure looking at me from another window.
Its eyes were wide. Its face was swollen and deformed. It had a body that scared me. I was terrified.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" I shouted with tears in my eyes and pointed the knife at it.
It slowly knocked on the window, asking for it to come inside.
It wants me... I know it wants me..
The figure knocked slower than before, but still more forceful, as if it were becoming impatient.
"PLEASE! LEAVE ME ALONE! I DID NOTHING WRONG!" I cried.
"Oh, Y/n.. It just needs you. How can your true self live without a body?" Chuuya was standing behind me.
"CHUUYA! PLEASE! PLEASE! GET IT AWAY FROM ME!" I hugged him tightly and cried in his chest.
But something in the back of my mind told me that was a bad choice to do.
Chuuya pulled away from me and began walking to the window. He began opening it.
"Ch-chuuya. What are you doing?! Chuuya?!" My eyes widened more.
Finch flew to the its shoulder and the demonic figure stepped inside.
"WAIT! WAIT!" I cried and backed away. I held the knife in my hand tightly.
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It was about to get near me. I grabbed the knife and stabbed my stomach.
The figure stared at me.
I continued stabbing my stomach multiple times until a puddle of blood was on the floor.
I fell to my knees and shoved the knife into my eye.
"No..no.." I mumbled under my breath.
"Y-y/n." Chuuya was shaking my shoulder gently, "Wake up.. wake up."
I felt something touch my eye and then again. I slowly opened my eyes to see it was my hand positioned as if it were holding a knife and stabbing it in my right eye. My hand was moving lazily and slowly. I was still dazed, so I wasn't sure what was going on.
"Y/n. Wake up.."
I then realized what was happening. I shot up and looked around quickly.
"H-hey, no one's in here." Chuuya assured me.
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𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 {𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}
FanfictionY/n wakes up in a world where she is in her favorite anime. She gets in an incident with a certain short man, who happens to be in the Port Mafia. Warnings: Abuse. SA {No, I did not write the entire scene, so don't worry.} SH.