Purple - Yata Misaki Love Story

Part 28

I gasped, jolting on the couch as my eyes popped open. The gun shot wasn't real - or, it was, but in this case it was just a dream.
Nobody else was hurt.
"Yuri, are you okay?" I turned to Anna from the ceiling of the bar, she looked at me with wide worried eyes and I wondered how she was handling all of this.
"Yeah, just a bad dream." I replied with a small forced smile as I sat up. I looked past the couch to where Yata was eyeing me suspiciously and Izumo was too.
"Heyo, whats up?" I began hesitantly, running a hand through my long wavy hair.
"You get those nightmares a lot, don't you, Yuri?" Yata asked.
I frowned, "Yeah so? I'm fine."
Kusanagi frowned, "You both have been having a lack of sleep lately, for different reasons." He quickly said before we both started arguing.
I sighed and hesitated for a moment, thinking hard about what I was going to do.
I stood up and walked over to Yata slowly, sitting across from him I took a deep breath,
"Misaki? I know it's a lot to ask, but... I wanted to know what Tatara's last words were."
His eyes widened and he quickly looked away, his mouth looked almost glued shut and I wondered if maybe that was way too soon.
"Yata?" I said slowly, "You don't have to-"
"Don't sweat it, everything will work out in the end."
I stiffened, the phrase the guy always said happened to be the last thing he said too, huh? That wasn't very surprising, I should have figured.
"It fucking better." I replied.