Bullet to the Heart (Nagisa Shiota X Reader) ON HOLD

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"There is no such thing as an empty space or an empty time. There is always something to see, something to hear. In fact, try as we may to make a silence, we cannot."

-John Cage

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3rd Pov

"What is this place?" The (H/C) haired girl, found herself in an unknown place to her. She had never seen this destination. But firstly, where was she located to begin with? Where she had found herself in, it was a like a white infinite world. There was no other living thing other than herself. She tried to wonder around, walking aimlessly for what felt like hours, but she never reached anything. Was she stuck? How did she get there?

The last thing she remembered was her fainting, and the call out of her name from her classmates. 'Am I dead? Is this perhaps heaven?' She thought to herself, but she knew she wasn't actually dead. She had no way of proving it, but she had this feeling she was still, very much alive. 'Maybe this is inside my head? Strange, why is there nothing here? I'd expected at least to have something in it. Maybe my dreams, or memories. I guess it doesn't work that way.'

A noise was heard from behind her, it quickly made her turn around. Finally, she had found something. It was a girl. She was kneeling down on the floor, her back turned away from her. Though the (E/C) eyed girl noticed she had long brown hair cascading down her back. Her skin was pale, her form looked petite. The unknown girl was also wearing a white dress.

(Y/N) carefully made her way towards the figure. They weren't moving, not acknowledging the young assassin by a second. Not even sparing a mere glance. (Y/N) reached her, but none of them chose to speak up. Silence was the only thing surrounding them. Though after a while, the sound of scribbling could be heard. The young assassin peaked over the mysterious girl's shoulder, only to see that she was drawing a scenery.

The drawing consisted of two girls. The two girls where under a tree, a swing was there too. One was pushing the other girl on the swing, while the other swings her legs up and down. The girls appeared to be smiling. The tree was tall, the green leaves falling around them. The sky was bright with colors, a sunset was happening. The sky went from a beautiful purple hue, going down to a red, orange, and then a yellow color. Birds flying around, going back to their home to their family, to finally rest.

It was a beautiful drawing.

"That.., that looks wonderful. Where did you learn how to draw?" The young assassin was the first to speak up to the girl, now kneeling down beside her to take a better look at her drawing. She tried to see the unknown girl's face, but her brown locks were covering it. "I learned to draw by myself. I've always found it interesting, relaxing even.." The girl had a soothing voice, the voice that can put you to sleep just by hearing it. The ones that made you feel safe. Reassured.

"Is there a meaning behind this drawing? If I may ask.." (Y/N) wanted to be polite to the girl. She looked so fragile, that it made the girl have this urge to be gentle with her. Afraid that she might break. "Yes. I draw what I wish would come true. A reality that I wish was mine.." The girl's voice became small, melancholic too. Apparently it was something more personal. But still, who was this girl? She looked to be around her age too.

"Hm, reality can be pretty crap sometimes. Though that doesn't mean you should give up. There is always a way to make what you want come true. It might be hard.., but you don't have to do it alone." (Y/N) placed her hand on the girl's shoulder, who had no reaction to her touch. She also realized how her skin felt cold to the touch, as if she wasn't alive. No warmth coming from her. Ice cold.