24 | Her Call for Help

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It had been several months since your departure.

Several months and you couldn't stop thinking about him, you couldn't complete what you wanted to do. His life was still going to go into the same path it always was.

You felt incredibly stupid.

You needed to go back, but you can't figure out how. You throw your pillow to the wall as fast as you can, scratching your head as you hear something hit the floor with a thud.

You scratch your head as you open up another page of your notebook. You had multiple ideas, like, trying to shift dimensions in your dreams, however that's not really the same thing.

What you experienced was a phenomenon that was out of this world, as you recall, when you want to sleep that night, everything was floating around you. That's not actually impossible in real life to do, it was like something out of an isekai anime.

You know maybe watching them would give me ideas. You begin to scribble, 'Idea 132: watch a ton of isekai anime.' It was probably a terrible idea, but it couldn't hurt, right..?

"Ughhh!! Why do I have to be so fucking stuPID, god damnit!" You rip the paper out of your notebook and throw it in the trash as your voice cracks. It only made you more annoyed when the paper ball missed the trashcan.

You slump over onto the ground as you roll over to your trashcan but you stopped halfway through cause your head hit various stacks of crumpled paper balls.

What the heck man?

Ehh.. you'll clean it up later.

Lovely.

You roll up to sit on your butt as you search your room. Your room was untidy, clothes lying everywhere along with various empty wrappers of snacks.

Your room was a mess and it has been since the day you had "died." You know that it's disgusting but every time you tried your best to clean it up, there was no motivation developed in your body.

Which caused everything to look like crap, even your looks. Your dad tried to kick you out, but your mother stopped him. Reasoning that it was alright because you had been in a coma.

You hear a thump on the ground behind you. You look behind as your lips quiver. It was the Toji plush that your sister had given you as a gift 6 months ago.

Your hands shake slightly as you reach towards the inanimate object. You grab the doll loosely around its hips.

"Hey What's u— OH MY GOD WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOUR ROOM?!" You turn your back around quickly, sighing once you realized it was just your sister.

Your sister is currently in college and she has been for the last 5 months, before the walls around you started cowering in trash.

The sister in front of you covers her nose as she makes her way to your room. "Why are you being so dramatic about it?" You cross your arms.

"Because it's just THAT bad! What the hell happened?!" She flails her arms out as she walks towards your sitting form. Her hands curl up into claws as she digs her hands into your shoulders whilst picking you up.

"Let me down, I know you're gonna drop me on the floor!"

"No I won't!"

"That's what you said last time and I fell head first onto concrete, I had to be rushed to the ER!"

Your sister huffs, "Just tell me what's been happening to you and I'll put you down!"

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 12 ⏰

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