Writers note: I'm aware that Isla's body was clearly not recycled in the series finale, but screw it, let's just act like it was.
As Tsukasa kneeled there, crying over Isla's body with Kazuki by his side, he cherishes his last moments with the Giftia. Though saddened, he continued on with his work, Isla poppin in and out of his mind.
2 Years Later...
It's 10:00, and Tusaksa is sitting in the kitchen on a laptop, working on a project for work. "Alright Tuskasa, I'm heading to bed. You?" Tsukasa's partner, Constance asked. "Oh, yeah. Let me just finish this up first!" He said. "Alright." Constance replied, heading into his room. Tsukasa continues typing away on his laptop, tired and begrudgingly.
12:00, midnight. Tuskasa finally finished his project and goes to bed.
It seems like Tsukasa was asleep for about an hour or two, when he woke up and sat up in his bed. He sees Constance sitting at his bed. "Constance, what are you doing?!" Tsukasa asked, rubbing his eyes. "I dunno, I was just passing through to use the bathroom." "Oh, ok. I thought you were watching me sleep." Tsukasa replied, slightly relieved. "Yeah, that happened a lot with Michiru." Constance replied, with his voice getting higher. "Uh... Constance? You need a cough drop or something?" "No." "Then why is your voice getting higher?" "Tsukasa..." Constance said, with a voice of someone else familiar." I'm out there." "What?! What the heck do you mean? Why do you sound like." "I'm out there..." Constance replies over and over again, each time sounding more and more like Isla. "Ok, is this a prank?" "Come on... THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT!" Constance yells, still sounding like Isla and jumping to Tsukasa, holding him down. "WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?!" Constance facepalms. "Ok, you're clearly not the one." "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?" Tsukasa asks, freaking out. Constance picks Tuskasa up and pushes him into the bathroom, slamming the door from the outside. Tsukasa sits down in the bathroom, alone, still freaked out with what the heck is going on, when...
the shower moved, opening up. Tuskasa jerks his head to the shower, when he saw Isla. "Isla! Oh my god, what the heck are you doing here!" isla was quiet. "W... What's wrong?" "Tsukasa..." "What? What's wrong?" "You disappointment." "What the heck do you mean?" "Look out there FIND IT." "Isla" Tsukasa replied, tearing up. "What do you mean? Please just tell me!" Isla dissapears and Tsukasa cries.
"DUH!" Tsukasa shouted, jerking up as he awoke. Tsukasa breathes heavily and calms down as he realized it was a dream.
So yeah, that's the first chapter. It's really short, I know. And I wanna answer some probably misinterpreted things. No, this is not a torture Tsukasa fanfiction and as I was typing this, I realized with some parts of this it seems like a Tsukasa X Constance fanfic. That's not it either. This is just a nightmare to set up Tsukasa's thoughts throughout the story and to pull at the characters' hearthstrings and their motivations. specifically, y'know, Tsukasa. Because, well, he IS the main characters. Ok, sorry this first chapter was really bad. I'm gonna make it as bad as this chapter can seem to some. I just feel motivated to make this because Plastic Memories is my favorite Anime and literally was the first piece of media to make me cry since I was 3. In fact, I bawled like i was a baby! Ok, gotta go. Thanks for stopping by!
