Yuno

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Every school day is the same. I'm sitting by myself, listening to Yuno ramble for the fifth time about how he defeated Kaneki, from Japan.

"And then, the entire building collapsed! It was crazy! You should have seen it," rambled Yuno.

As usual, I blanked out. Before you get confused, his story is not real. In fact, Yuno is not even real.

My name is Dylan, and my life so far is pretty great. I have zero friends, except the occasional "hello" friend, and ended creating an imaginary friend here in California. I created Yuno to be a warrior from his past life, which was a mistake. He now creates absurd stories and always says the same thing when I tell him to stop talking, "I am just preparing you to defend yourself!" What am I supposed to defend myself, use light beams to destroy buildings?

Other than my school life, my home life has been quite absurd. I've been having weird dreams involving Yuno and a tall, blonde American girl who I have no recollection of. It would always be me and her standing across the room, with Yuno talking about the stories again. Aside from the dreams, I would have visions of Yuno physically appearing and tapping my head. Not only that, my baby sister (Melissa) has been diagnosed with cancer. 

The dream I had last night has been the wierdest so far. It started off as normal, me and the girl on two opposite sides. This time, Yuno said something different from his stories.

"Dylan, I have studied you for a while now, and the underworld has chosen you to be its representative. Cady, you will be the warrior from the heavens. Tomorrow at midnight, your life will change. Pay attention to my stories, as they will come in handy. I will explain more tomorrow night."

I've been anxiously waiting this entire day, waiting for the night where I will escape this hell hole of a life. If these dreams have anything important, tonight will be a night like no other.


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