A story about a boy that joined the white fang but was left for dead. Thought his friends would help him but didn't. Only feels certain emotions.
Betrayal. Abandonment. Anger. Will he come back to his old self? Will a former friend help him?
I felt a cold breeze hit my skin as my hair blew with it. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that I was standing in middle of an area.
"Where am I?" I said out loud as I looked around.
Nothing answered me as I saw flowers flying with the wind.
"So this is how it feels to die." I said as I looked at my hand.
As I looked at my hands, I started hearing someone humming in a distance. Out of curiosity I started following it hoping to find out who it was. I started walking towards one direction as I felt the wind blow through my hair. As I continued walking, the humming got louder and louder. As I got closer, I saw a house that had a porch with a chair rocking back and forth. As I looked a little closer, my eyes widen as I saw the people standing there. There I saw my parents and young me standing in front of four people.
Ghira: Hello F/N. It's been a while.
My eyes widen as I heard F/N.
F/N: It sure has Ghira.
Kali: Who are these two? He asked as he looked at the two children standing near him.
M/N: Oh. This is Y/N and S/N. She answered as she introduced her children.
M/N: Say hello Y/N. She told him.
Y/N: H-H-Hello.
I felt my eyes starting to water as I saw his parents.
Kali: Say hello Blake. She said as she held young me in front of of Y/N.
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S/N: Moma. I heard S/N's voice.
I saw S/N clinging onto M/N's shoulder as she held her.
M/N: Y/N. Why don't you and S/N go play with Blake?
Y/N: Okay mom. He said as he walked to young me.
I couldn't help myself as I saw how his E/C eyes were full of life. Full of happiness. There I saw my younger self playing with him around the playground.
???: Thank you Y/N. I heard my voice.
I slowly turned around and saw Y/N and I sitting under a tree.
Y/N: So what was it you wanted to bring me here? He asked my younger self.
Young Blake: Well. I was just wondering if you're going to join the white fang.
Young Y/N: Of course I am. He said.
"N-No. P-P-Please stop." I begged as I didn't want to relive the same memory again.
