This is my first drabble. I should be working on "Red String, Silver String" … Time to see if I can write something good in around 100 words.
Sea pig-senpai: Bonjour fam, long time no see...but whatever. (My French class is very frenchy and French-like.) I'll just shut up now...
Miharu was asleep, breathing slowly, but even with his fading hearing Yoite could hear him whispering softly, "Yoite. Yoite… Please don't die." Yoite tipped his head to one side, puzzled, was the boy dreaming? Was it a nightmare? "Yoite." His name was spoken in a more frantic tone now and Miharu twitched suddenly.
Rain drops pattered against the train window, but Yoite's attention was focused on the child beside him. He was destined to die, he learned the Forbidden Art. He couldn't escape death a third time. Tsukasa saved him the first time and Miharu the second time. He only wanted to disappear, he shouldn't exist. "Yoite, I want you to live." Yoite blinked, startled. Maybe… maybe for Miharu, he could find a way. To live once more.
"I'll live."
He wasn't sure Miharu had heard him, but a small smile appeared slowly on the younger child's face.
I did more than 100 words, but whatever.