heya. well, this will be my first fanfic on this website, so i have a couple of words to say.
First of all, I'm not really good at using English, so I would want you to correct me if you saw me making some mistakes.
Secondly, this won't be a MC's Revenge fanfic. I do enjoy writing that kind of stuffs, but honestly it's edgy, so yeah, I won't do that.
Thirdly, I can easily to get bored so don't mind me dropping this fanfic anytime. I will try my best not to do that, though.
That's all, thanks for reading this crappy silly story.
Enjoy reading, folks.
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He slowly open his eyes.
How long has it been? Months, years, maybe eternity?
He just doesn't care. Grumpily, he jumps out his bed.
The messed-up bed becomes even more messed-up after he got out of his bed, but he doesn't even look at it.
He slowly walks into the bathroom.
In the mirror, there is a boy who looks like he just got out of his depression. Yet, his face showed a trace of bravery of what was left on his mind.
Sluggishly washing his face, he thinks.
"That day is today, huh."
He hastily dismiss his thought. "They" could be watching him right now, so he carefully conceals his intentions.
"I don't really care, but..."
After a quick shower, he gets in the kitchen and make himself a small breakfast.
The smell of toast quickly make his stomach hungry. Unable to resist it, MC finally eats his last breakfast of his life.
"...Should I make a change this time?"
While changing his clothes, he began to think again.
Right now, maybe they're at school and waiting for him to come to the club.
"If those lucid dreams were true...They were more like omens, huh? Still, I can't accept this to be real, I guess."
Taking his bag, he opens the door, ready for school.
"But, did they really change? I doubt 'that' would happen, though. That's way too unrealistic to be true. Maybe I'm just imagining things."
He closed the door and started to walk to school, but he quickly changed his mind. Instead, he go to his childhood friend's house, Sayori.
The door was closed.
"..."
*BANG*
The door broke down after his kick. He quickly gets in Sayori's house. Stood before her bedroom's door, he opened it without hesitation.
There was no one inside the room.
"Hrgh!"
He broke down on the floor due to a sudden pain in his chest.
"No doubt, this is real."
After a few seconds, he was able to stand on his foot again.
"This is truly a game, huh. Wonders how I can still talk against the game's script. Or maybe this was the script's intent, huh."
"Still... Am I not real?"
He wonders.
"That's unbelievable, but I guess I'm no more than a game character, huh. Guess I wasn't so different from Mario after all. Atleast that's a happy thing to think about."
Leaving Sayori's house, he began to walk to school again.
"..."
"DAMN IT!"
He punched into a tree near him. His hand quickly bleeds, and blood slowly covers his right fist.
He couldn't even feel the pain anymore.
His mind becomes chaotic once more.
Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
"DAMN YOU, ASSHOLES! BECAUSE OF YOU, NOW I WILL DIE A MEANINGLESS DEATH, KNOWING MY SHITTY LIFE WAS NOTHING BUT A JOKE! A JOKE, A LITERAL JOKE! FUCK THIS SHIT, FUCK ALL OF THIS MADNESS! WHY I HAVE TO SUFFER ALL OF THIS, WHY SHOULD I BE ALIVE!? MY LIFE IS ALREADY SO TERRIBLE, YET YOU GUYS WANT TO MAKE ME SUFFER EVEN MORE, HUH!?"
He screamed.
All of his feelings and emotions came out at once, like a sudden burst of madness inside his poor mind.
There is a boy who is currently in an unbearable pain, yet no one can help him.
Because nobody came.
Nobody was there to help him stand up. Nobody was there to help him and ease his pain.
"Fine."
So, he stood up himself.
"I won't be such a weakling anymore."
The boy, who was pure and happy yesterday, has died in his mind.
His very world changed.
So, he will change as well.
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*[Notice: Fixing again...failed. Redo.]*
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*[Notice: Restart the game in...48 hours. Saving backup files...success.]
He will end this madness.