THANKS FOR 100 READS 😩Again, another morning where my mind was a awake but my body wasn't quite functioning yet. I felt so uncomfortable for some reason. I rolled over to my side it felt like I was lying on a dirt ground.
did I fall off my bed?
What a weird dream I had.
Did I ever get a book for my essay?
fuck did I fall asleep in the library?
Those were my thoughts as I lazily rolled onto my stomach and face planted onto the ground. That's when dirt traveled into my nose and mouth and I opened my eyes as fast I can and sat up faster then lightning.
Before I could take in my surroundings I
began to cough like I had just inhaled a whole bunch of weed. My head felt like it was stabbed over and over again and the sunlight was blocking my view of anything. I put my hand in front of my eyes so I could make out where I was, I already knew I wasn't inside because I felt the coldness of the air brushing up against my face and my jaw and ears were in pain from how cold it was. Also I could smell snow, which confused me it didn't snow In Pennsylvania?I looked around and saw that my friends were all laying around me on the ground in the middle of a small town town that looked rather familiar. They were all in different clothes, clothes that looked like they were made in Japan in around 1920. I didn't have time to collect my thoughts because multiple strangers were surrounding us trying to ask if we were all right. The only one missing was kristina..
I guess she did escape without us..
Such a shocking thing to come from someone who is so sweet.
I guess fear can make you do selfish things.
My heart was beating and my face was all numb from anxiety. I wanted to cry, scream, and punch someone all at once, I had no idea what was going on and all these people asking if was alright made it worse I just stared at them in shock. Did I cause this? All because I decided to not believe some book? Are we really in some other reality?
"i'm fine." I finally said after someone had began shaking me vigorously. I pushed the person off of me and ran to the closest friend which was Sumire.
I then bent down and shook her violently, I didn't like going through this alone I really badly needed her to scream at me for what I have done. Tears welled up in my eyes from fear I had no idea where we were and so many thoughts were spinning around my head. I shouldn't be crying after all this is all my fault.
"WHAT!" screamed Sumire as she sat up aggressively head butting me. Is she Tanjiro now? Why is my head always being targeted. She had tears in her eyes from how hard she head butted me, that's karma for you.
"YOU'RE AWAKE!" I shouted pulling her into a tight hug, I needed that at this moment, something that was familiar. She briefly hugged me back before lightly pushing me away, that's when she finally realized we weren't anywhere close to home or the library.
Her face dropped and it became pale just as mine was, she looked around and gave everything and everyone a look . Her emotions were mixed with anger, fear, confusion, and she began to cry
"y/n what did we do!" she cried, she stared at me with wide eyes. I was confused why she wasn't putting the entire blame on me? I'm the one that said I accepted, i'm the one that didn't listen to her.
"I-"
"Excuse me girls you both look really unwell you should come with me down the street to the udon shop." a young man interrupted, he seemed familiar like oddly familiar. That's when it hit me he looked exactly like that one guy that asked Tanjiro to smell the broken vase in the first episode. I stayed silent for a good minute before grabbing Sumires hand and pulling her up.
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•Trapped In Kimetsu No Yaiba•
Fanficy/ns life isn't the best as an escape she reads the manga demon slayer and dreams to be in that world. Why would anyone dream to be in demon slayer? she asks herself the very same question, it's a traumatizing place where she can be eaten and even t...