New Life

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Nagisa's POV

                Both of my remaining friends have just died, I am now officially alone. (Y/n) and Makoto have just died in front of me. I am the only one left I can't handle the thought that I will be alone for the rest of my life. I run out of the building as fast as I can knowing that my leg is broken from the torture and my arm must be dislocated. When I make it out of the dark house I see that it is night. I walk to the nearest gas station to try and find a phone. When I make it in the gas station attendant looks at me and gives me a weird look but after all I have been through I don't care and it's the least of my worries. "um, hello sir, do you have a phone I could use?" the guy looks away from me as if my face was disgusting him "yeah it's in the back." I nod to say thank you and walk to the phone. I pick up the phone and dial 911. "911 what's your emergency?" I gulp "my friends have just been murdered." I can her the woman gasp on the other end of the line "ok where are you?" I smile knowing I will get help "I am at a gas station but the house is about a five-minute car ride from the gas station. I am at a 7-11 gas station on 5th street." I hear the girl typing rapidly "ok sir help will arrive shortly." I smile "thank you." And hang up. I know I am going to be questioned by the cops and most likely be thrown in jail but I don't care. After what I have been through jail seems like heaven. Speaking of heaven, I hope (y/n) and Makoto find everyone in Heaven ok. They deserve to see them after their deaths.

Time skip to when the police show up

                The police came to the gas station and picked me up then took me to the station for questioning. Everything for the rest of that day was a blur. I remember part of it like yelling when they accused me of killing Rei, I also remember crying when they said that they don't believe me when I say I didn't kill them. A few hours after the whole blur of an interrogation they brought me to a holding cell. I miss everyone, that night I fell a sleep crying. I woke up in the cell to a loud beeping sound. The sound continued for hours and when it stopped I had a pounding headache. The cell walls seemed to be closing in on me. I know I am claustrophobic but the visions and feelings were to much just to be coming from that fear. The bloody cops must have done something to me. Everything I love has been taken from me and they want to drug me. Well that's it this means war I am breaking out tonight. And that wont be the last they see of me. "hey kid do you have any drugs?" i laugh a little "no I don't, do you have any?" now he laughs "now why would I be asking you for drugs if I have some?" I smirk "so you can have more." He lets out a full on laugh now "you are a smart kid, you know that." I nod but then realize that he can't see me. "well do you want to try some drugs kid?" I think about it "why not I have nothing to lose." The guy hands me some cocaine and I snort it. It was an amazing feeling I felt like a thug, that's it that is my thug name thugisa, sweet now all I need to do is actually kill some people and get some tattoos and I can start my new life, because without my friends what's the point.

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