Diabla

And they lived Hapilly Ever After

I woke up.

I was surrounded by something.

The bright blue sky was all I could see.

My ears tingled with the sound of something familiar.

My hand dug into something soft. It was soft, soft enough that it broke through so easily.

A small wind hit me. Carrying something along with it. My mouth felt dry. The wind carried sand.

I could feel it as I chewed on some of it on accident.

I shot up.

Sitting up straight. I was covered in sand.

The only thing was a towel under me.

"Hi." A small whisper.

I looked around desperately for the voice. I knew that voice. I wanted to hear more of it.

The sound of waves was so soothing.

I was at a beach.

The water in front of me was clear. A light blue. Exactly the color of the sky. The waves were white. The whitest color ever. It looked beautiful.

I looked down at my hand.

As I was holding something in it.

I faced my palm upward, slowly opening it up.

Inside was her ring.

What had happened? Where was I?

"Hey boss."

I shot my head towards the direction I heard it from. But there was no one.

That was Bokuto. I was sure it was.

"After so long."

Tsukishima.

My heart was beating rapidly.

I jumped onto my feet. It was their voices. They were here. I couldn't see them anywhere.

"Sad."

I gasped.

It was Oikawa. Oikawa's voice.

Where were they?

The beach was empty.

Was it all a dream?

What dream?

Where were they?

Where was I?

"You idiot." He chuckled.

Oikawa again.

What had happened? Why was I here?

I was barefoot. My shoes at the side of the towel.

Next to my shoes were shoes I recognized.

Y/n.

"Follow the path."

Osamu.

What path? There was no path.

The ocean started to hit harder against the rocks. The waves getting even bigger.

I looked around at the ground. There had to be a clue somewhere.

The wind was stronger.

Sand blowing into my face.

"Why?"

Atsumu.

Were they all here? Where? Where were they?

I took my first step into the sand.