Y/n POV
The rain poured on the cold winter day. It was dark everywhere. Even a sliver of light was no where to be found. No one smiled, laughed, or even spoke. For the first time in years, it was quiet. My house was cold, quiet and dark. The memories of the celebrations with my friends was no more, as the sorrow and emptiness of the day filled me, as well as everyone else. Walking down the road of the village, not a single person smiled, not even the children. Everyone was sad, everyone looked down, not daring to look anyone in the eye. The guilt was hitting everyone, even the people who weren't involved. I myself, didn't speak either. The day was dull, families were breaking, people were broken, no one was the same. Nothing will ever be the same. They say that eyes can speak. The eyes of everyone spoke sadness, despair, emptiness, heartache. No amount of comfort or condolence would ever help anyone recover from their despair and no amount of time will ever heal the pain they feel. The cold winds blew as I walk back into my house, the light still off and still feeling the chill of emptiness down my spine. Nothing would ever be the same. Looking at the photos on my shelf, remembering the fun times we all had here. All of our reunions and entertainment have all become a distant memory that fades just as the light had. The warm sensation that we'd always feel together would never be experienced again, for that happiness was stolen. Nothing would ever be the same. Laughter turned into cries, smiles turned into frowns, joy turned into despair. Nothing and no one could changed what happened, but I could not be accepted. Time is nothing. The pain is unbearable. No one was ok. No one could bring a smile to their face. No one wished this would happen. We all want to turn back time because Nothing will ever be the same. Everyone had scars in their own way, wether it was physical, emotional, or mental, they were there. No person would be how they were before. This would forever change their life. The pain of loss is unmeasurable and cannot be helped. The recovery is slim, but the memory is unforgettable. We walk the path of dark and emptiness, as the things that once made us happy was stolen from us in the blink of an eye. With that, happiness and joy slowly slipped away as the darkness and despair slowly consumed us all. Times faded, memories slowly slipping away, Nothing would ever be the same. The quiet streets were full of nothing but heartache, and the nights were spent alone in darkness. Who could be happy right now? Our once vibrant home has turned into a ghost town of despair that cannot be revived. Friends have gone their separate ways, families have been torn apart, hearts have been shattered to pieces. We have fallen into the pit of darkness, of which we cannot escape. I walk to cold streets, the screams and cries so vivid. What feels like a decade is only a matter of minutes and what seems like a nightmare is a reality. I stop and take a breath. I look down.
"Hey Neji. It's been a while since I've seen you. How have you been?"
I don't receive a response. I sigh again and my eyes meet a stone titled "Neji Hyuga". My legs give out and I fall to my knees, letting a waterfall of tears flow out. I continue to sob, until i feel the presence of another, and feel a kunai at my throat. For the first time in a while, i grinned. The kunai slices through my neck and I fall to the ground.
I'll see you soon....Neji....
Ok wow that was kinda sad and also really really short. I am so sorry hahahahahaha
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