Hey Guys! Here is the next chappie! Thanks goes to Nifawiwa and Kate for reviewing! Please feel free to review, it tells me what I need to improve on and what I am doing well on! Now, I do not own Tokyo Ghoul. I could wright more, but my Carpal Tunnel is being a jerk, so...

They say that fear will be the downfall of humanity

More specifically, the fear of death

No human in their right mind wants to die

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Right?

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Wrong.

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The downfall of humanity

Will not be the fear of death-

Rather, the fear of love

Fear of hate

Fear of life

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Fear of words with four letters

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Love

Hate

Life

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I myself was afraid of love,

Life,

Hate.

However, humans tend to use these four-letter words often,

Along with other four letter words.

It was due to me saying a certain four-letter word-

That I was filled with inescapable fear.

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Fuck.

"Holy mother of FUCK! Who in their right mind sends someone who just died into the world of Tokyo Ghoul?!" I yelled out, throwing my hands up to the sky in frustration. I just screwed myself over. Ten-fold.

"Did I just hear someone cuss?" asked the ghoul who was munching upon a body that could no longer be recognized as male nor female due to the lack of body tissue. To any normal person at least. From what I could see of the pelvic bone, it was obviously female. An open, circular pelvic inlet in the bone was obvious, along with a broader sciatic notch, which would hold the ovaries in place, of which were gone. Sicko. That was all I needed to know that it was female. A young one at that, no older than the ripe age of thirteen. Her arches and instep, which luckily hadn't been eaten were soft and tender. No signs of adult wear and tear on her achilles tendon. Poor child. She was obviously of oriental descent, her nasal bridge told me that easily. Her bones were crushed more than they should be from the fall, likely osteoporosis from lactose intolerance.

"How could you?" I asked the offending ghoul who had eaten the poor, defenceless child.

"How could I what? She committed suicide, I was just cleaning up. Would you like some? I am willing to share. Oh! Wait, you're a human aren't you?" I looked at the elderly man in question. His white hair slicked back, eyes closed, and a smile adorned his withered, wrinkled face. I immediately recognized him as Yoshimura, the manager of Anteiku, immediately ending my suspicions of a homicide.

"I am assuming that you are finishing off the scraps that can not be saved, Yoshimura. You are such a gentleman. Putting the other ghouls before yourself. You are too kind. I must've lost my mind from the torture. I can not really be here! I am dead! D-E-A-D! DEAD! This is impossible!" I shouted out in disbelief. Covering my eyes as I cried, I wailed out everything that I knew. "My parents were killed in front of me, I was tortured beyond my breaking point and to top it all off, raped and murdered! It is impossible for me to be here! I should be in Hell or Heaven or wherever else I am supposed to go! Not some fictional, anime series! If I wasn't positive that I'd be waking up soon due to shock, I'd fling myself off of the bridge above me! Just like that 13 year old asian girl with osteoporosis!" I then looked up from my hand and screamed out in shock, seeing that I still had my pinkies intact. "How the hell do I still have fingers?! This is crazy as fuck! Have I been drugged or something? Has my entire life been a lie? I wonder how my sisters are? Oh holy fuck, I feel faint…" As I spouted out practically the entire story of what had been happening the last month, I started spouting random nonsense. The world then turned black, and I fell from my insane high. I've been given a second chance at life. And I just probably blew it. Who knows what he'll do to my body as I sleep. I wonder if the others will go splitsies on me. That'd be a true horror.

~~~Yoshimura POV~~~

The poor girl's in shock. I wonder if I should let her live, she clearly knows where we are and how I get food now.

"I am assuming that you are finishing off the scraps that can not be saved, Yoshimura. You are such a gentleman. Putting the other ghouls before yourself. You are too kind. I must've lost my mind from the torture. I can not really be here! I am dead! D-E-A-D! DEAD! This is impossible! My parents were killed in front of me, I was tortured beyond my breaking point and to top it all off, raped and murdered! It is impossible for me to be here! I should be in Hell or Heaven or wherever else I am supposed to go! Not some fictional, anime series! If I wasn't positive that I'd be waking up soon due to shock, I'd fling myself off of the bridge above me! Just like that 13 year old asian girl with osteoporosis! How the hell do I still have fingers?! This is crazy as fuck! Have I been drugged or something? Has my entire life been a lie? I wonder how my sisters are? Oh holy fuck, I feel faint…" Well then… someone can talk. I guess I'll have to take her with me. She knows who I am. She must've been through a lot. I can't let her die. She knows something. Just then, the girl's emerald-green eyes closed and she fainted. If it hadn't of been for me being a ghoul, she would've hit the ground.

"Such a troublesome child. Nevertheless, you are coming with me now," I whispered, brushing mousy brown hair out of her face. She looked so innocent. So pure. How could anyone do such a thing to a girl like that? I put her inside of the back-seat of the car, the remains going in the trunk, and drove off to Anteiku Cafe. If she truly has no one, maybe she could help out around here. I do need another worker.

~~~Unknown OC's POV~~~

I awoke to the smell of freshly washed linen and the tingle of soft sheets upon my skin, the smell being something that I would not get at home, seeing as I use different detergent. I sat up, startled and confused. Where in the name of all that is holy, am I?

"Hey! She's awake!" I heard a shout from my right, turning to meet it, I saw Kaneki Ken and Nishiki Nishio standing at the doorway.

"So… it wasn't a dream?" I asked myself, clearly confused as hell. Hearing hurried footsteps, I saw Touka Kirishima and Yoshimura come into the room, Touka telling the two boys to get back to work, more like snapping at them.

"Hi, my name is-" Touka started, but was then cut off.

"Touka Kirishima. Age seventeen, hair blackish-blue, blood type O, species Ghoul, alias Rabbit, sibling Ayato Kirishima, father Arata Kirishima, mother Hikari Kirishima, brother is in Aogiri Tree, you have a temper, Rc Ukaku. Your family was separated by the CCG. I know everything about you, Touka-chan. I know even more about Kaneki Ken and around the same information about Nishiki Nishio and Yoshimura, or should I say One-Eyed Owl." I smirked at their looks of surprise and went on "I suppose you could say that I know the future ahead of you all. It is not very pretty, filled with pain and suffering. So much so that I will try my hardest to change it. I only know of one future though, so if I do change something, the consequences could be out of my hands. Nevertheless, I have a feeling I was brought here from my death for a reason. I will not succumb to the world. I will fight on! Oh! Might I also say that you and Kaneki are my OTP! You are so perfect for each other! I vow to save you from your future, even if it means my death. To tell you the truth, I wish that I was dead now. But there must be a reason that I am alive. Therefore, I will live." I said smiling, determination clear on my face.

I will change this future, even if it means my death.

For My OTP!

Sorry for the short chapter!

Lots of Love and Friendship!

~CupKate Sweets!