Wow... 3 day till Christmas and what do I write? A sad depressing drabble-like story. Welp, can't blame me. Feels are still way in overdrive. So without further ado, something to crush your heart even more~!
So this is what passing into the Void feels like.
It's warm.
Warmer than I thought it would be.
What's this.
Why is there Asuna getting ready to fight me?
Oh.
This is the first time we met.
Back when the people of ALO called me Zekken.
Did we ever decide who won that fight?
I can't remember.
It's getting warmer.
Who's those two people over there?
Wait there's three...
Mom
Dad
Nee-chan
"Yuuki."
"Nee-chan."
"Come home, Yuuki."
"What? I can't do that. I still have adventures to go on. I still have to fight!"
"Sweetie, please stop fighting."
"But Mom..."
"Your Mother is right."
"Yuuki, you've fought long enough. Longer than you should have."
"But my friends..."
"Your friends don't want you to suffer."
"Come home."
"Please."
"For us."
"For your friends."
"For you."
"Come home..."
They're right.
Asuna wouldn't want me to suffer.
None of them would.
I'm tired.
I want to go home.
"Sorry, Asuna. I'm tired and I want to go home.
Goodbye, Asuna.
And again, I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Go home."
Heh...
How strange.
I thought I heard her say something...
Well there ya go. My attempt at sadness. Please tell me how I did. I really just want to do a drabble. But don't tell me you didn't tear up at that SAO2 ending! Damn Yuuki... Stupid AIDs... Anyway, see ya tomorrow!
~FOX