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Y/n POV:

You know the saying that your life flashes across your eyes as you die or near to death? Every tiny details of your life plays like a movie over and over again. Memories of your past comes flooding in, bringing either joy or sadness. But the minute you go to reach to one to touch it, it shatters into tiny million pieces and turns into dust only to reassemble back to into its original form. And the further you go down memory lane, the farther you get from your body.

The thought of leaving the ones that I care about, didn't scare me. In my opinion, if it's my time to go, then it's my time to go. Sure, it will hurt as hell to leave all of them behind, but as the saying goes, Life goes on." It will hurt for awhile, but as always, time heals all wounds.

And yet, my heart is telling me to go back that my friends need me. That without me, there will be no happiness, no love, no...me.

So, here I am, floating in the middle of a white abyss, analyzing whether I should go back to world of the living or continue on my journey to the after life.

"It's still not your time." That voice...I know that voice.

Eyes widening, I quickly search my surroundings only to find nothing but endless white.

"I'm over here, my darling girl."

Turning my head toward the direction of the voice, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was the same woman from last time, only this time, they were all in white as their black long hair seemed to flow against some kind of force. There was a smile on their face as they came closer.

Unable to move, I continued to sit there as I watched them come closer. Mouth agape, no sound came out. Did I lose my voice?! Freaking out, I could feel both of my hands fly toward my neck only to have a pair of hands grab them softly and gently lower them.

Eyes meeting my own, not once have I notice the mystery woman kneeling in front of me.

"Oh, my sweet darling girl," she spoke with a sad smile on her face. "I thought I told you before that it wasn't your time."

Wiping away tears that I never notice trickle down, I could feel my lips began to tremble. "Mama?"

A satisfied hum escaped from the woman as she stretched her arms out. More tears escaped as I flung myself onto her. "MAMA!" Clutching onto her tightly, I buried my face into her chest.

A small chuckle escaped from her lips as she smiled down at me as she held me tightly against her."It's alright, darling. Mama is here. Mama is here."

So many emotions coursed through me as more tears escaped. Every breath I took in felt painful, like swallowing a million tiny nails, piercing every inch of my body. And yet, at the same time, I felt at peace. Finally...finally I could see my mother again. With a happy smile on my face, I continued to sit in my mother's arms, with tears streaming down my face."I missed you."

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Mitsuya POV:

After hearing the news of Y/n being admitted into the hospital, Mitsuya did everything in his power to get there as soon as he could. Not bothering to wait for anyone assistance, he began to make his way toward the hospital. The tears kept coming as he raced down the street with Smiley right behind him along with Baji and Kazutora.

"Damn it Mitsuya, WILL YOU WAIT FOR US!"

Not bothering to turn around, Mitsuya continued. "I can't! I need to see her!" The three could hear the desperation and pain in his voice. Sighing, they continued to go after him. Feeling the fatigue setting in, Mitsuya stopped, for just a second, giving the three to get the chance to catch up to him. Clutching his chest, Mitsuya glared at nothing as he gritted his teeth. How could something like this happen to Y/n? His Y/n!

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