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𝙊𝙉𝙀: 𝙒𝙀𝙇𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙒

⚠️ TW: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE ⚠️

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{18 months before the entrance exam}

Y/n's POV

*is it worth it? I hope so...*

I stand on top the chair, the noose in my hand. I'm gonna do it...

With one last deep breath, I lift the noose up, putting it around my neck, a tear rolling down my cheek.

*why did it have to come to this...? If only things were different...*

I close my eyes, finally embracing the thought of death. I kick the chair, letting me hang in the air, my breathing limited. Then...

CRACK

I feel my neck snap, killing me almost instantly.

My body hangs from the ceiling, motionless. My expression being one of content.

Blood gushes out of my nose and drips onto the floor, staining it.

[Week 1: my body still hasn't been found, but it's starting to stink..]

[Week 2: my body is starting to decompose, the blood on the floor since dried up..]

[Week 3: my body is starting to smell, the smell overpowering anyone who goes near my apartment. So much so that someone calls the police... my body is finally found..]

Author's POV

The door to y/n's house gets broken in, the door busting open. In come loads of police and pros, all rushing into the house on full alert.

"ANYONE IN HERE??" one officer yells. Of course, there is no answer though.

The pros cautiously walk into my room, and there they see my decaying body hanging from the ceiling. Noose around my neck, flies on my corpse.

The pros look at my body in shock. Some feeling sick, others feeling sad for me.

"Oh my god..."

"Oh my-- I think I'm gonna be sick--"

The smell soon becomes overwhelming for most of them, to the point where a few have to step out. Either to vomit, rethink everything, or notify the others. Either way, they end up leaving the room. One pro in particular decides to stay, looking at my body with no emotion evident on his face besides tiredness.

"Eraser head... you okay?" An officer asks, stepping besides him.

"Yea, I'm okay." Eraser head -or aizawa shota- says, tiredly. "Seems like she hung herself.." he says, a small hint of sadness in his voice.

"Yea, but we don't know why. She didn't leave a note or anything... she didn't even tell anyone..." another officer says, pity evident in his voice.

"Mmh... what happened to you?" Aizawa whispers to himself, his eyes on the corpse.

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"Mmh... what happened to me?" Y/n whispers to herself. You see, she woke up, seemingly floating around in a pitch black void.

She looks around and in the distance, sees an almost blinding light. Thinking it's a way out of the void, she starts floating towards it and just as her hand reaches out and touches the light, her ears suddenly start to get bombarded with a loud, deafening noise. Her vision starts to shake as it blurs, and before she knows it, she's out like a light...