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(~<Training Arc>~)
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"Di, I'm scared..." those milk brown eyes look into mine, misty just as they once were when she was born.
"I... I'm here. Don't worry, they can't do anything to us."
"B-But Ma..."
"She's alive, I'm sure."
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"Wake up... wake up ____! Please!"
"Di, di!"
Beep. Beep.
"There are too many bullet—"
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
"—nurse! Conduct her immedia—"
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beeeeeeeeeeee—
"...sorry..."
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Guns, bullets... pain.
Blood on the floor— my head on the blood...
...blood from my body.
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"Always protect your sister, got it ____?" Dark brown eyes smiled down at me.
"Eh? Why?"
"Because elder sister is like a second mother to the younger siblings— always." Warm lips on my forehead, beautiful smile on her face...
"...Ma?"
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The world swam in and out of focus. A restaurant, a building, a flat. Dark eyes, brows creased, lips in a thin line. A woman shouting at my face—
"Wake up... p-please... I'm so sor-ry..."
The last words I ever heard in my past life.
Cold spread from my forehead to my eyes. A shaky breath escaped me.
Light.
I flinched as the light fell directly on my still closed eyes.
Shadow.
Kind, but blurry. Silhouetted in light, dust particles dancing around it.
"...Ma?"
My heart twisted.
Was she fine? Was her eyes as brown as mine was, still? Her laugh? Her hair?
"It... pains to remember." I said, my tongue thick and heavy in my mouth. "I didn't want to forget, I just couldn't— Ma... I love you... I miss you. I'm sorry I yelled and— it wasn't anything you did..."
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Wisteria Eyed
Fanfiction[OC-insert] She was not a part of their world; nor did she want to be, if she had to be honest. But now she was here and her very existence was causing ripples in the storyline of an already decided plot. And with her luck? She'd probably end up ex...
