A lot has happened to Y/n within the year of her sophomore year. Now, with her and her friends entering the New Year, anything can happen. With her taking over the Black Dragons and being stuck in the middle of a love triangle, Y/n just hopes that t...
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January 10th, 2021
Location: Takemichi's room, park, and bathhouse
Time: Middle of the night
Third POV:
It has been awhile since Takemichi had a dream that made him feel fear. Fear that something bad was about to happen. Fear that he won't be able to save anyone, no matter how hard he tries. The fear of being left alone to fight this battle on his own.
Clutching his night shirt tightly, Takemichi just sat there deep in thought. Recalling his dream, made him want to puke. There was no way that something like that would happen. Impossible he thought. There's no way in hell. The thought of Mitsuya being dead, scared him. How could someone kill someone as kind hearted as him? With everything that just happened, made him not doubt it. The last time he dreamt something like this, he dreamt of Y/n in the future, sacrificing herself to save him.
But what confused him the most about the dream was seeing an adult version of Naoto. Yet this version of Naoto was a detective of the Tokyo police department that was trying to solve Mitsuya's murder. To make matters worse, Naoto accused Mikey of killing him. But why would Mikey kill him? Takemichi thought. And to make the dream even more confusing, Takemichi and Naoto fly all the way to the Philippines all because of a letter telling them too.
Takemichi could also recall that the adult versions of themselves actually did so and found an abandon, rundown building that looked ancient. He could also remember walking around the whole damn place, looking for Mikey. Takemichi could recall the unsettling feeling of disappointment as his adult self kept wandering around, searching each and every room but finding nothing. That was until he magically stumbled across a certain room, filled with misplaced and used up bike parts. With his eyes widening up, Takemichi looked around as the words of Mikey flooded his memories.
"It was beneath a suffocating gray sky. In an abandoned building with the ceiling collapsed, under a huge scrap pile..."
Walking in further, Takemichi began to look around as he climbed over and around the pile of junk that blocked his way. The further he went, the more anticipating feeling of hope began to swell up. A smile of rejoice grew on his face as Takemichi continued on only to stop when a familiar voice called out to him.
"Takemitchy?" Stopping in his tracks, Takemichi didn't dare to turn around, afraid that if he did, he would find nothing and that this was all his imagination. Swallowing, Takemichi slowly turned, only to be blinded by the sun as his eyes saw a figure, not that far from him, sitting in complete peace on a pile of rubble. The look of despair was definitely written on the person face. That was until the person looked up and smiled at him.
