Live or Die?
I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew
Rewritten 'Another Pudding and Taruto Story'. PUDDING'S POV
My heart aches as I reach my hand out to open the window in the room I stand in. How can I live with so many regrets? Where is my meaning in life?
"Taruto." I whispered to myself under my breath.
Twelve years have passed since I last saw Taruto. Taruto was my only meaning of living. I loved him as he loved me, how could we live without each other... At the same time, I hated him.
"He said he would come back." I said, kicking a box that was at the middle of the floor.
I opened the window and looked at the night sky, I saw nothing but four stars and the moon was full. I had too much time on my hands since the aliens left.
Something needs to fill the empty void in my life. I can't live like this, I stood onto the balcony and was about to jump.
I then heard a shout of a familiar voice, it was shouting:
"Pudding!!! Don't jump!!!"
I then thought it was the other Mews, trying to stop me. It wasn't, so I took one foot up and closed my eyes and let my body wander freely off the balcony. As I fell, I felt a hand grab mine had stuggled to pull me up.
It was him.
"Let me go! You wouldn't understand!" I shouted.
"How can you say that?" Taruto asked.
"You said you would come back! You made a promise and broke it for twelve whole years!" I cried.
"That may be true..." Taruto said.
"Then why wouldn't you let me die?!" I shouted back.
"Because I know you wouldn't without me!" Taruto cried, pulling me up.
Tears went down my cheeks. He spoke the truth, I wouldn't die without seeing him again. I thought again and spoke:
"I love..." I paused. "You..."
Rain fell from the sky and onto me as Taruto continued to pull me up. I wasn't sure... I wasn't sure what to do: Live or die...
Had to rewrite it. This version was much better than the last...
