(TW: Death, Blood)
><>{Taco's POV}<><
I saw only darkness. I heard only a voice.
"Taco? Taco, PLEASE, wake up!!"
This voice was drowned out by the sound of my ears ringing. I couldn't remember anything. I couldnt move. It was like I was frozen in place. My mouth was full of the taste of blood, which I felt dripping from my mouth. The only other thing I could feel was pain.
Then, suddenly, the ringing stopped. The taste of blood stopped. The pain... stopped.
And I saw it. It was blurry, so all I could see was that it was a light gray color, with hollow, ocean eyes.
"Hello," it said. Its voice was like child, a young one. It echoed through the black void that I saw.
As soon as I heard the voice, I began to see clearly. It was a ghost.
I tried to respond, but I couldn't find it in me to even open my mouth. So I just gazed at the ghost as it looked at me with sorrow.
"Your name is... Taco, correct?" I nodded, wondering how a ghost knew my name. It sighed, and looked in what appeared to be a notebook.
"Oh," it exclaimed. "There has been a terrible mistake!"
A small, white, portal-looking thing appeared next to us, and I looked inside, horrified at what I saw.
It was me.
My eyes were closed, my tortilla shell pale and cracked and stained with blood.
I was dead.
I was a spirit, a ghost, just like the one in front of me.
The ghost seemed to notice my expression. "Don't worry. I can fix this." Its eyes smiled softly at me before it called firmly: "SOUL RETURNER! COME HERE PLEASE!"
A smaller ghost quickly hovered next to it, this one the same color as the first ghost, but with a bluish tint, and its eyes were emerald green.
"Yes, ma'am?" The smaller ghost said, calmly and quietly. This one sounded slightly older, like a preteen girl.
"Please, Soul Returner, the soul in front of us is not due yet. Please, insert it into her body."
"On it!" And so I grabbed the Soul Returner's hand, and walked with it through the portal, heading to the white void where I saw my dead body.
Upon arriving to it, the Soul Returner picked me up, and then carried me down...
That's all I remember before opening my eyes, and seeing- and hearing- multiple objects, sighing in relief, gasping in disbelief, and muttering to one another, saying things like, "She's waking up!" and "This is a miricale..."
And it was.
<A/N>
Hi guys!!! :D
Yeah, this story is based on a roleplay that I was in on BFB 3d RP
So uhhhhhh- ye!!! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
And as always, ENJOY!!!!!!
YOU ARE READING
Now You See It, Now You Dont
FanfictionSomebody tries to kill Taco. Some ghosts save her life. After waking up, something about her... changes.... Now, she makes it her mission to save the innocent, find out who tried to kill her and get revenge.