-Third Person POV-
(Y/N) was in a familiar dark forest, as he look around his surrounding. All he could see was only trees
After checking his surrounding, (Y/N) then started to walk around.
He'd notice that he has a white glow on his body and doesn't make any sounds when he is walking around. He'd brainstorm on what it could mean.
It doesn't take a minute to think that maybe he's dead.
(Y/N) sighs and said
(Y/N): "It's only matter of time that I'm gonna die on one of these nights but I didn't expect it to be today."
He sighs again and lightly kick a small rock
(Y/N): "So is this heaven? or Hell? It looks like it--."
He suddenly got interrupted by the sound bushes rustling, (Y/N) instincts kicked in and back flips away from the source, he went to unsheathe his swords but quickly realizes that his weapons were not on their spot. So (Y/N) scan his area for the sharpest looking stick around him and using it to defend himself.
After a quick scan of his surrounding and he found it, he quickly roll and grabbed the sharpest stick but he can't grab it all of a sudden, his hands just went through the stick, he desperately tried to grab it but fail every time. After a few more tries he decided to give it up.
The sound of bushes rustling fills (Y/N)'s ears again, he jumps away from the rustling bush and get into his fighting stance.
(Y/N): "Who's there?! I'm armed!" He yells
Then the bushes stops rustling and it stays like that for a minute.
...
He slowly go back into his normal
(Y/N): "Heh... maybe I scared it away."
As he makes his way to the stick suddenly something came out from the bush.
(Y/N): "What the-."
(Y/N) tries to jumps back again but slips and falls down on his bottom. While falling he saw the moonlight shines on the running creature, it turns out to be a child, a boy to be exact. (Y/N) bottom finally hits the ground.
(Y/N): "Ouch." He rubs his butt and then he stare the running boy
He'd squinted his eyes to see clear then it widens because that boy running looks similar to him, when he was a 9 year old.
The boy then just run through (Y/N) like there was nothing.
Shocked, (Y/N) quickly stare at his glowing hands and tries to grab a rock but can't it just go through it.
(Y/N) looks at the night sky, leaves and the trees. Flashes of his past are coming back to him.
(Y/N): "ARGH MY HEAD." As hold his head in pain.
(Y/N)'s head felt like somebody set it on fire.
The pain in (Y/N)
A scream could be heard in the distant. It interrupts (Y/N), he stands up and run to the scream.
It doesn't take long to find the source of the scream. He'd found young (Y/N) on the ground fighting a small adult beowolf that is on top of the him and his using one his sword to block the beowolf face from his head while his other sword is nowhere to be found
(Y/N) launches himself to the beowolf but he just went through its body. He did a shoulder roll to land to the ground and look back to at beowolf.
He'd rush to the beowolf and punching it in the face and it still show the same result. He'd try punching it again and again but his hands it still phase through the beowolf face.
(Y/N): "Why won't my punches hit you!" As he was getting frustrated
(Y/N) looks at the boy and see the boy getting exhausted by holding away the beowolf teeth from his head. (Y/N) tries harder to save this boy life.
(Y/N): "I won't let this kid die!" As he yelled
As (Y/N) getting tired of repeatedly punching the grimm, a shotgun blast hit the beowolf making it staggers to the side and another one hit the beowulf skull, instantly killing it.
(Y/N) look at where the shotgun blast came from. He see 2 people, they're both male, they all looked to be in their mid 30s and early 40s.
The buffest man of the two is wearing unbuttoned red and black flannels shirt with a dirty white t-shirt under it and wearing dirty blue jeans, construction boots. He has a brown bandholz beard, he has brown undercut hair with a gray beanie, he is also carrying a pump action shotgun.
Lumberjack: "Hey kid, you alright?"
The boy pants and silently nods then another man came to the scene
??? Man: "Nelson! We should of left this kid to die! Now those fuckers know where we are because of that loud gun of yours!" As he points at the boy then the west
The man named Nelson turned to unknown man and said
Nelson: "And leave this kid to be food for that fucks chasing us!?! I wouldn't let that happend John."
A brief silence occurred
Nelson: "Not again.."
While the 2 grown man were arguing, the boy passed out from exhaustion.
John: *Sighs* "We need to go right now."
Nelson: "We can't leave the kid here."
The man named John is shorter and skinnier than Nelson but he has pretty lean body and handsome oriental face. He has a black hair with a quiff hairstyle, he has a stubble beard, he wears simple clean white t-shirt, a khaki coloured cargo shorts and black boots.
John sighs and said
John: "Alright, let's just get the fuck outta here."
Nelson: "You carry the boy John."
John: "Wait, why me?!"
Nelson: "Cause I don't want you to be the one who shoot shit, you know why? Because you have an aim and reaction speed of a fucking potato, thats why."
John acted like he got stabbed in the heart
John: "That was a direct attack.."
Nelson: "Just carry the fucking boy already."
John: "Fine."
John goes to the boy and carry him on his shoulder.
John: "Let's go."
As the 2 grown man walks away, (Y/N) started to fade away
(Y/N): "Huh?!?!"
(Y/N) looks at his hand and fading away rapidly
(Y/N): "What's happening to me?!"
He fully faded away and everything turns white.
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I guess, I won the "I love you more" Game.
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