•Back to the "beginning"• || Tokyo Revengers || +Own OC's||

||This tragic Ending||

(Hello! I'm back from the pits of hell! Anyway, I've had the urge to fight some more. Hope you enjoy this chapter, it's probably going to be one of the longest ones I write. Unless I happen to write a longer one in the future! Anyways, enough blabbing, enjoy you're read!)

Takemichi woke up in a cold sweat. He frantically looked around. He was in a room, he could tell it wasn't a familiar place. He stood up and walked around, he tripped over different items. It was somewhat dark in the room.

Takemichi tripped over a smaller item then the others, this one made him fall to the floor of the semi-dark room. He looked back and picked up the item that made him fall. The more he examined the item, the more he realized it was a picture frame. He couldn't see the picture clearly since the room was dark so he decided to find a door or opening that would allow him to see it better.

The more he looked around the room in silence the more his thoughts corrupted his mind. When he was back in the past he told himself he wouldn't go back but here he was. In the future, trying to figure out what the fuck he was doing here.

Soon enough he was able to find a door handle, he turned it since he was trying to find an exit. He stepped out of the dark room and look around. He was in some sort of abandoned house. There was light shining in through the windows. Yet it was only sundown, meaning it would be night soon. He look at the object in his hand. He stared at it, eyes wide. It was a photo of Mikey, him, Draken, and the rest of the founding members of Toman. The only difference was that Siren was there, her eyes were dull. More than they were when Takemichi last saw her. Plus her sibling were no where to be seen in the photo.

Takemichi then remembered something, Siren triggered the time-leap. Meaning Siren was the trigger now, instead of Mikey. Takemichi kept the picture in his hand and walked more through the abandoned house, he was confused as to why he was here. The fight with Tenjiku was still a week away from this day. The more he walked through this house the more he saw different photos, some of siren and her siblings, others of Siren and Toman, others of himself with her, and some with her and Mikey. He was confused. He still wondered what happened to everyone.

Takemichi stopped infront of a table. A table a whole lot of paper. Takemichi went through the papers and saw new articles and documents. Some were regarding death of people that happened in the last year, while other were just simple things that happened throughout the country.

Takemichi froze. He read the headlines of the last article on the table. His eyes wide. His breath thinning. He reread it, over and over. Not wanting to believe it.

"Scarlett and Alexa Hitori found dead"

Takemichi couldn't believe his eyes. Siren's sibling were dead. But how. They always stayed together, unless one was busy but from what Takemichi gathered from the short time they were together, they always were next to one another. Siren in the middle with Alex and Scarlett by her side.

The more he reread the article, the more his thoughts jumbled together. Then he focused on the last name.

'Hitori. Siren nor Alex and Scarlett ever mention their last names... Hitori means alone and it says alexa, might be a typo. Never mind that. I have to look for siren.'

Takemichi grabbed the article and the picked up the picture frame and went searching for a way out of the house. Most of the windows and doors he found were barricaded. He wondered if there even was an exit to this trap house or if it was made for only solitude. Then he heard something open from a room.

His first thought was to hind, so that's what he did, he his behind a chair that he was close to, hiding the newspaper and picture frame as well. He peeked out looking for whoever was here. His eyes wide once again. He heard their footsteps walking, then opening the door to the room he didn't know was there and then headed into the room he was in.