Didn't expect to be here again.
You look around, the doors gone.
You feel rather bored. What now? You glance at your laptop, nope.
You look at mewo.
"Meow" he says, you couldn't quite catch what he said this time but oh well.
After a while you feel like something changed.
You feel like.... Somethings different.
You feel heavier.
You look down, there's something in your pocket.
A knife.
When did that get in there?
Your arms move almost out of habit, your mind filled with one thought and one thought only:
S t a b
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S t a b w h o ?
You hunch over and fall to the ground, your vision darkens until you close your eyes.
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These are all of our memories together.
You see a silhouette of... I'm not sure... Why does it look familiar?
They're a little sad now...
It looks down.
But we should be happy that they happened at all...
You look past it, seeing photos strewn all across the floor.
You look back at the silhouette and look to it's side to see a faint outline of something.
Let's make some new memories together, okay?
You felt as though something grabbed the back of your head and jerked it backwards.
You cant see anything.
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It is pitch black.
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Someone's sleeping.... What's her name?
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M a r i ?
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Y o u o p e n y o u r e y e s
You're in a room, it's a lot less colorful than the last one.
Moonlight shines through the window faintly illuminating the surroundings.
You stand up, exiting the confines of your bed.
This isn't your room.
It's his.
You suddenly feel the gravitational pull of the earth and find it difficult to move.
Gravity is weird, thanks a lot Isaac.
Setting aside your thoughts for a second, you let your eyes adjust to the dark.
YOU ARE READING
Omari
FanfictionOmari is an "au" (alternate universe for those who don't know) about Mari pushing Sunny down the stairs (whether intentional or not). Of course, this changes almost everything. But how different is it? I can't write for the life of me so don't expec...
