"I said do not let anyone die, for the most part you haven't." The figure said.
"You have done well so far, for that I congratulate you, Sunny." The figure continued.
"Thank you." I said.
"Well, you've got to return to your friends and family, I'll leave you to it." The figure pointed his finger towards me and the bright light flickered.
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"... Ny. . . Sunny are you okay?" The nurse woke me up.
"Um... Yes." I replied.
"Could you get me a glass of water, please?" I asked.
"No problem, I'll be back." The nurse left.
I got up and looked at the mirror to check my appearance.
A glass eye with a white iris and a scar replaced my usual black, dark, eye color.
I sighed and went back to sit down on the bed.
'I would've lost my eye anyways.' I thought.
"I'm back with your water, Sunny." The nurse stated, as she walked in with a cup.
"Thank you, miss." I said.
I took the cup from her hands and drank some, then set aside and sat up.
"Do you have a remote control for this tv?" I asked.
"Yes, here." She said as she gave me the remote.
"I have got to go, I'll check up on you later." She stated
I nod and she walks out the door and shuts it.
"What have they got to watch?" I ask myself.
I check through every channel and all I could find was home improvement and reality TV.
"Absolutely nothing." I muttered.
'I guess I'll just go to sleep." I thought.
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White surrounds me as I look out, no one is here though.
I sit down and look at the laptop, a couple of ads pop up and I ignore them.
"Sunny?" Someone said behind me.
I knew that voice but I don't know where from.
I guess I'll turn around and take my chances.
"Yes?" I turned around and questioned.
"I knew you'd come back, eventually." Abbie grinned.
"Abbie how have you been, I've been worried about you." I stated.
"I'm fine, it only took you three weeks to come back." She said, sarcastically.
"So, what game do you wanna play." Abbie continued.
"Do you know how to play tic tac toe." I asked.
"Everyone knows how to play that." She said.
"Here." Abbie handed me a red marker.
"Before we play though can we go into headspace?" She asked.
"Sure, why not?" I said, as we walked through the white door.
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"Abbie, do you want the x or o?" I asked.
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Afterlife - Omori
FanfictionOmori bad ending. I don't own omori just making a story. The title screen is greenrenz's artwork I don't know if I spelled that right.