𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

final chapter: Survive The Five

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I will look for you in every
Life time, until we finally stay.
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New school, new life.

Ivana, liked that thought, even though it won't be as easy, but she'll try to make most of her time in the university of La Sales. It seems like a distant dream, of being able to step foot on the school's premise, but now she's here, feeling the pride coursing through her veins by being able to get in her dream university.

Her mary janes tapping on the marbled floors, she can't help but agape at the trophies and canvases that was displayed on the school's hallway, excitement replaced her jittery nerves. As she halts down the path to her classroom;

Class C.

Drumming his fingers against the leather cover of the steering wheel, his eyes fixated on the red light, ready to drive when it was green. His heart pumping in anticipation and anxiety against his chest, gradually checking for his phone to check the time. Yukki was on his way to Y/n's house.

Just as promised, he will be there when the Y/n in his universe finally returns to him. Finally the traffic light turned green, he didn't waste any more time to drive quick to where his destination is. A few minutes pass, buildings and familiar sceneries passed, he finally arrived at the familiar mansion. The grand gates opened, entering the place in the vehicle.

Stopping the car on the main entrance, a valley was already waiting for him. Getting out of the vehicle as he handed the valley his car keys as he entered the manor in a cheery yet jittery manner.

Her mother, Terese emerged out the kitchen in a rather stiff mood. Though she was smiling when she saw Yukki, a feeling that bugged him suddenly upon having to be inside the mansion for a minute or so. "Is Y/n awake?" He asked,

"YES!" She cleared her throat when her response made the male flinch, "why don't you go to her instead." Terese offered as she looked at the floor, "Promise me, Yukki, you won't change your outlook on us." Brushing off her weird statement, as he made his way upstairs.

Now standing outside her door, his heart feels like it was breaking into a million pieces just by merely looking at the wooden door that separated them both, 'what did she meant about change outlook?' His hand trembling when he grasped on the doorknob, swinging the door open, there she was lying in bed, a peculiar looking box on the bedside table.

Her hands on her stomach, lotus were scattered on her bed along with small blue flowers a yellow color in the middle. He walked towards her, finally seeing Y/n up close.

Her skin looked ghastly, the bright and lively look on her was almost nonexistent, "Y/n." He whispered, caressing her face, brushing a stray strand of hair away from her face, her skin, was cold, his hands making its way on where he could find the pulse.

"Y/n, Wake up." He called to her once more, "Wake up, please." His voice wavering.

"Y/n, you promised to come back."

"You promised." He kneeled on the side of her bed, sobbing uncontrollably. Footsteps approaching him, a hand patted him on the shoulder, "what's happened to her?!" He faced the person with anger, confusion and full of sadness. Y/n's father looked emotionless as he looked at his daughter, "She didn't wake up anymore."