Lazura: No this not a new story just a remastered version of two of my stories combined. A few changes have been added to this story version.
Disclaimer: I don't own KHR at all except my OCs.
A young girl with long ebony hair that reached to her waist wearing her usual dark blue blazer, white dress shirt, blue ribbon, and black pleaded skirt walked home. Holding her brown book bag in one hand while the other holding her cell phone. She was too busy to notice her surroundings as she answered her friend who asked, 'Mayuri-chan...don't you think it would be wonderful if us KHR fans can wound up into the world of KHR?'
Replying back Mayuri sighed inwardly stating, "I wish I could do that."
Oh how much she would regret saying that later after an hour.
Unknown to her focus a car was coming at her in full speed.
Just when she finally noticed...it was too late.
*Crrrrrassshh*
In an unknown space...
Pain...the burning sensation of pain all over my body spreads rapidly as I try to open my eyes.
Mayuri struggled as she laid ontop of a blank floor assuming to be the concrete road wearing her school uniform except covered in her own blood. Within her field of vision a person wearing a black cloak stands beside her. Unfortunately she couldn't see the face very well.
"So I see that you've awakened..." The figure stated. Apparently the voice sounded masculine so Mayuri assumed it was a guy.
"W-Who are you and where am I?" She demanded in fear as the pain continued.
"I am Michael. You could say that I'm like your guardian angel or a grim reaper." The man began.
"Heh," I huffed at him, "You mean that you're here to collect my soul ain't it?"
The man began removing his hood revealing a quite young man. His pale face seemed to resemble that of a ghost yet shined a bit of color. Michael's short black hair and black eyes made it seem as if his role as a grim reaper perfect. Although Mayuri's vision wasn't clear, but the colors brought forth an image before her.
"No. Rather I've been told to give you a choice."
"What do you mean?"
"Do you want to live or continue on as a wandering spirit?" He gave me a blank expression awaiting for my answer.
"Ain't it obvious," The young girl said,"Rather than wandering endlessly like a spirit, I still want to live. Everyone has a meaning in living."
Michael smirked at me, "Is that so...then put this on."
"What is that?" She asked. He was holding something small that seemed to glimmer toward her way.
"A ring...this ring is only meant for one person." My eyes widened upon hearing what he said next,"The Star Guardian of the Vongola Famiglia."
"You don't mean!"
"Yes. This ring will answer all your questions. In fact you won't be able to back down once you put this on. You will be facing something that you'll decide on your own. Suzuki Mayuri." He finished his piece then eyed me.
I smiled, "Even if it means leaving my world...I would still want to know the truth behind that ring. In fact it would be nice to see the KHR characters in real life."
"Heh. It will be harsh but it seems like you'll do just fine, kid." Michael placed the ring on my hand.
That was when I began my new life in the world that I once admired in my previous world.
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