And here is my first chapter of my first fanfiction to one of my favorite animes! I really like Homura, because she is really awesome :D I also felt quite sorry for the fact that she had to relive the same month over and over. Being Homura is suffering. Part one done


She had to reset the timeline. Again.

Homura woke in the plain old hospital room that she was staying in. Again.

Why was she staying here? Due to a heart condition! But she rarely worried about) that anymore.

All she cared about was Madoka, some basic human needs that even cute magical liches needed to take care of (Homura could defeat all the witches in the area with a little hard work in a short amount of time if the annoying need of sleep didn't invade the eyes of her body, then again, sleep was her only escape from reality so it was neutral)

Even if she didn't care for her, Madoka would make a contract with Kyubey, making her a magical girl who would inevitably become a world ending witch, She wasn't just saving Madoka, she was saving the world from the person she was trying to save. Homura couldn't chicken out at this point

She quickly shoved off the plain old white blankets the hospital provided. Again.

She untied the childish braids on her long hair she used go painstakingly braid, completing it with a purple ribbon. Again.

She threw the purple ribbons aside. She didn't want them anymore. Again.

She was going to go to school soon, where she would meet Madoka. Again.

Her memories of before she devoted her life to saving Madoka had a sort of distant and dreamy quality. It felt like she had been doing this forever. She wouldn't be surprised if they really were dreams. She barely thought about her past anymore. Her old catholic school. Her heart problems. All of mere things of the long gone past. She used to be an over emotional, insignificant, girl with low self-esteem, clumsy, and cute. Now, she was deciding the fate of her best friend, the only thing she really did care about, and the world from the powerful witch that would kill earth that Madoka would become. All she wanted is to save Madoka. She remember when she made her contract with Kyubey, wishing to meet Madoka again, although it was more like Madoka meeting her, since Homura knew almost everything about her. Maybe she seemed like a creepy stranger to Madoka. With each timeline, they only grew more distant. Her only best friend she ever had.

It all started with "Akemi-san?", saying that she had to go to the nurse's office, asking if she knew where it was. Of course, by now she practically memorized the whole school, but back then, she didn't know where that was.

Homura walked to her school alone. Again.

She felt careless only caring for Madoka, but underneath, she cared for all of her friends, even though they haven't met her yet in this timeline. Even if she met them thousands of times.

She walked through the door of a...no... the school. Again

She walked to the classroom for the first time for the thousandth time. Again

Madoka was sitting at her seat, looking interested at this new exchange student named Homura Akemi, Madoka didn't know anything about this new and interesting student, while Homura know almost everything about Madoka. Again.


And here is my first chapter of my first fanfiction to one of my favorite animes! I really like Homura, because she is really awesome :D I also felt quite sorry for the fact that she had to relive the same month over and over. Being Homura is suffering. Part one done!