Neo World | [Nagito x Hajime]

Chapter 1: Waking Up

((A/N: Hello everyone!! I've decided to start a Dangan fanfic. Most of you may know me from my pretty popular Baldi fanfic, and update on that, I've lost inspiration and interest in Baldi, so I'm sorry to say that I won't be continuing it. I hope you all enjoy this and thank you so much for your support!! // Art Credits: @kuzeyu (Twitter) ))

??'s P.O.V.

What was once black faded to a grey... then back to the darkness? I felt a squeezing sensation... was it... my eyes? They're moving? I think?

Light began to slowly trickle into my cornea. Blurs of colour swarming like a kaleidoscope. Then they began to form... shades of green, white, and red, all hazed in a beautiful teal. A figure stood over me, looking down upon me. Feeling began to rush back into my limbs, my fingers twitching and breath pouring back into my lungs.

It was cold around me, almost wet too. I scrunched my eyelids and opened them back up, focusing on what, or who was in front of me. 

A man.

With one pale green and one blazing red eye, and an upstanding tuft of hair on his head that came to a point. He was dressed in a white polo and green tie.

"Hey! Can you hear me? Komaeda!" I heard what I assumed his voice to be called out.

Komaeda... is that me?

Slowly but surely I began to recollect my once lost senses. I saw his hand reach out, and I weakly stretched my own to grab his, but my hand wouldn't move. 

What? What's happening? Is that?...

This couldn't have been my hand. I'm not a girl, am I?

The hand attached to my arm had long, red nails and a soft build.

After looking at it for a second, all of the memories began to flood back into my head at light speed. I blinked, and he took a strong grasp on the doll-like hand and pulled me up.

I looked again at his face and smiled.

That's right... it's him, isn't it?

I'm finally awake!

I flashed back to a memory that seemed not too long ago. A white, unimaginable, empty space, with just me and an AI named Alter Ego. He had woken me up from that past world.

"Izuru Kamakura..." I said in a quiet voice, sitting up completely. The hood on the jacket I was wearing shuffled. "No, you're, uh, Hajime Hinata, right?"

The dual-identified man shook his head and laughed. "They're both me." He pointed at his eye.

"I suppose I should thank you for waking me up..." I glanced around at the scene around me. More than a dozen, pod-like structures all surrounding a massive computer, cloaked in the LED lights emitting from the insides.

"I knew you would make it to the lowest stratum," I smiled, referring to Alter Ego. "I believed in you."

Looking around once more, I saw the rest of the pods were empty. I quickly faced him again and shot the question, "How are the others?"

He stood and the walls seemed to spread from behind him, casting a bright white light into the room with silhouettes that looked wonderfully familiar.

Hajime cocked his head and declared, "You're the last one out."

My mouth fell open and I gazed at the scene before me, that blissful feeling of pure hope returning. Everything just seemed to sparkle.

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