My One and Only [Alien Stage]

Chapter 1: Till-the-End

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This 17 year old has to live his day-to-day life having to survive fighting amongst his peers. His match was only a few days away, having people he grew up with dying around him. Either from diseases or by their Guardians. Till honestly didn't feel confident in himself to win this match, so while Till sits under the tree he takes his time to gather his thoughts. He leaned his head back while wind hit his face. Who would've thought that there's such a calming place in this hell hole? He needed this calming ambience. What Till was staring at was at the sunset. There was barely any noise except his ragged breaths, the soft wind and the faint sounds of Pitter-Pattering of the rock gliding across the lake. Due to him skipping rocks in boredom.

Till believed that having his thoughts together would help, but no! About a few minutes of silence it only caused him to feel the pressure of having his life on the line. Till shifted his position, now having his hands on his forehead. Till had his knees up to his chest while he was holding his head. Tears were threatening to escape from his teal hues, at the thought of dying by the hands of those Monsters. Not that he hasn't thought of dying. Because he has thought of death multiple times but he just didn't want to die by these creatures.

Just as Till's tears were about to escape his teal hues, he heard a noise. He whipped his head around in fear until he noticed it was Mizi. Till smiled softly before quickly wiped those tears away. Mizi tilted her head in confusion and walked up to Till.

"Are you okay? Your eyes are puffy.." Mizi trailed off.

"Huh? Oh! Yeah, just allergies!" Till lied to quell her worries.

if it weren't for Mizi he would've cried like a baby. Till's worst fear was embarrassing himself in front of Mizi, he did love her after all. Even if it was an unrequited feelings. Even if Mizi didn't like him, he still wanted to be close to her. Mizi took a moment to pause before speaking.

"Hmph.. If you say so.. Anyway, are you ready?" Mizi changed the subject.

She held her hand out to Till. Till being an introvert that he was, he was a bit hesitant but reached out and grabbed Mizi's hand.

'Mizi's hand is soft..' He thought to himself.

He shook that thought off before he followed Mizi to the lake. For some reason, Till felt like he was being watched. He couldn't do anything by shake the feeling off and continued his descent to the sand bed. Mizi honestly needed some kind of happiness. Because her girlfriend had just died because of her.

"..." Mizi opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

Till knew that Mizi must've been here to find some kind of distraction. Till being the socially awkward person that he was, he got up and stood in front of Mizi. This pink and blue haired woman slowly looked up to see Till in front of her.

"What are you doing, Till?" She spoke weakly.

"You know Sua wouldn't be happy seeing you so depressed and hating yourself for you winning." Till spoke in a soft tone.

Mizi pursed her lips together as she looked down at her lap, her hands gripped into fists. This Pinkette couldn't help but think about what happened..

Two weeks ago was the day Mizi and Sua had to go up against each other. Mizi wore a cute outfit, a black crop top and a black skirt. Sua had an all white short dress. The two woman were even singing in sync while they stared lovingly at each other.