♥ The End of Us ♥ ~𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓛𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮~

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 5 - 𝓐 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶

"It hurts. Why does it hurt? Someone help me..."

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Alias blinked, eyes opening to see darkness, he couldn't feel a floor under his feet, like he was floating in nothingness. Glancing around, he didn't know where he was, it was completely empty, no one there except for him of course. He tried to move, struggling to find where the ground could be. Floating around he called out '' Hello...? Where am I...? Am I truly alone...? '' His voice was shaky, he felt scared. This had to be a dream, right?

After a few minutes of floating aimlessly, he was able to ground himself, looking around at the nothingness that surrounded him, starting to walk slowly in caution. He couldn't help but question what was happening, he was just talking to Von wasn't he? How long has it been? Did he really fall asleep in the middle of an interview?

But... Why did he pass out in the first place? Was the tea drugged? Was it poisoned? Is he dead? Thoughts rushed through Alias's head as he started to panic slightly, starting to run through the void, his hair standing on end. This couldn't be the afterlife, right? He couldn't be dead, there was no way! He can't die like that!

What about Imu? Nai? Deo? Mai? What would they do? Where would they go? He couldn't help the tears that prickled his eyes, he didn't want to die. Not like this. He still wanted to do so much... He wanted to find love, maybe marry... have kids...

He fell to the ground, crying as he hugged his knees to his chest, praying for this all to just be a nightmare, suddenly he felt a jolt of pain coursing through his whole body. He gasped as the pain continued to pulse; he looked terrified as the pain got worse.

It was worse than any other heart pain he felt throughout his life... It was excruciating, there was nothing Alias could do other than writhe in pain. He tried to get up, only to fall onto the ground, clutching his shirt as his breath shortened, breaking out into a cold sweat as tears fell down his cheeks.

A flash of light caught Alias's attention, vision becoming severally blurred from tears and hard to keep open due to the pain. He desperately crawled towards the light, his eyes were a water fall of tears, he tried to scream for help, for anybody to help him but he couldn't open his mouth. He reached for the light, begging, praying for this to end, for the pain to go away...

Once he touched the light, a flash blinded him temporarily as he flinched. Blinking he opened his eyes, finding himself in a weird bedroom, his heart had finally calmed. Looking around, he saw a ring on the bedside, he looked down to see his body, his hair had become long enough to go down his shoulder in coiled curls. His hair was a pure white now, this confused him greatly, why was his hair white?

He flinched when he felt arms wrapped around his waist, being pulled by someone, he turned to see who it was, but their face was like it had been scribbled over so he couldn't see what they looked like. All he could define about the person is that they are a man, taller than him, scars littered their body, and muscular.

Their hair was red, which made Alias pause.... Is he truly dreaming about Von...? A deep blush tinted his cheeks as he felt intense embarrassment over this. The man that looked like Von seemed to be speaking but Alias couldn't understand what they were saying at all, instead Alias reached to touch Von's cheek, rubbing it with his thumb.

This felt rather comforting as this Von look-alike pulled Alias closer, holding him close to their chest. The warmth of this Von look-alike made Alias's heart flutter softly, being held by strong masculine arms in a soft warm bed with a comfy blanket? This was heaven for sure. Alias's tears had cried, and his eyes were just puffy and red now, he couldn't help himself and snuggled closer to the other. A smile on his face as he slowly relaxed into this.

The look-alike hummed softly, so soothing to Alias's ears, then the look-alike held Alias's chin, making him look up. Then gently, their lips met in a tender kiss. A part of Alias wanted this to go on forever, but another wanted to go back, after all who would take care of the others? His eyes felt heavy again, he begged for at least another minute, but his body didn't listen. His eyes closed and feeling of love and warmth faded.

As the room was consumed by the void, Alias started to fall deeper into the void with this overwhelming feeling of dread, his eyes unable to open, he couldn't scream or even move. No matter how hard he tried to scream, he couldn't, it was as if he was trapped inside his body, unable to do anything as he fell.

Tears started to flow from his eyes once more as that pain returned, more intense than before. It felt as though every bone was being broken one by one, bone by bone. Then this pain got worse, now feeling like he was being ripped limb from limb, finger by excruciating finger, piece by piece.

A hand gently touched his cheek, a voice called for him to wake up, again and again, getting louder and louder.

''wake up''

''Wake up''

''Wake up. ''

'' Wake up. ''

''Wake up. ''

''WAKE UP''

''ALIAS WAKE UP''

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