My life is great.
I have nothing to complain about. After my not so timely demise, I awoke in another world, and took over the body of some poor orphan. Good news was that I was then adopted by a family that had recently become rich. Bad news was that I was then stuck to Gotham...
Which, to say the least, was worrying. However, after 16 years of living in the critically acclaimed hellhole, nothing had happened. I've since grown to love both the city, and the family that had taken me in. I've grown up with them, I've cried, and I've laughed. And most importantly, I've succeeded. I have a sports scholarship, gained by the grace of my extraordinary throwing skills, and my incredible running pace. I am a top scorer of Gotham High School.
And most importantly, I have a beautiful girl fawning over me. Who also happens to be my sister? Adoptive one, anyway.
What more could I ask for? Nothing. I've never been so happy in my first life. Nothing can go wrong. I have money, I have a moderate amount of popularity within the school, and a future carved out for me as a professional athlete.
To be quite honest, I want nothing more from the world, and I go to sleep every day thanking everything, and everyone for this beautiful life.
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It was a sunny summer day, the sun gently caressed my skin, enveloping me in a warm embrace. Her beautiful green eyes shone in the sun, her black hair blew in the gentle breeze, contrasting with her pretty white dress. Her smile shone brighter than the sun, making my smile reach from ear to ear. I blinked, and ---
"AUGHAUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA *snort* WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY" My voice cut out, my shrill scream died in my throat as I started choking from snot. My beautiful japanese waifu was a stain on the concrete. "AUghhhh WHAAAAAhhhahhhnmmmmmmmm... GNRHHHHHH CAUGH CAUGH" I desperately held onto the hand that remained in my grasp, as the rest of her body was made into minced meat by a bus.
"AUUGHAHAHGHHHHHH" inhale "HAAAAAUAGHHHHHHHHHHH-WHHHYYYYYY"
The bus reversed, the wheels going over her body once again.
"FFAAAAAAHHHH" A teen said from a nearby bench.
An african american man got down in front of me.
"Wazzup cuh?" He knowingly stepped on one of her eyes, making the fragile thing pop under the weight of his fat tits with a disgusting squelch (He is fat as fuck).
"AUUUUGHHHH NEEEEEEEEIIIIIGGGGGGGGHHHHHHFRRRRRRRRR" I snorted as I pointed to him, tears raining down my face like a waterfall, my breath being cut off.
"EY MAN. Don sue me cuh, I just got my license, I can give you a some grass for cheap if you want..." He said, as he does the finger guns to me, coupled with a mischievous wink.
"WAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHH WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYY KHAK" My face started cramping from the crying.
"You tripping cuh. FUCK YOU!" He then punched me in the face before walking off.
Leaving me to cry in the entrails of my former life.
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"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HGWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Snot went down my face. All my friends abandoned me. Only one stood by my side, a hand on my shoulder, patting me slowly.
"I'm sorry for your loss. You had so much potential, man." He said as he sighed, shaking his head. "You were so good together. But she wouldn't want you to cry..."
"WHAAAGHHAAAAAHWWWWHHAAAA" I turned my head towards him, my eyes shaking violently.
He took a few steps back. And a few more.
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As I laid in my 12x king sized bed, holding her hand close to my chest, I felt it twitch. Once, then once more. Before it started to crawl around in the bed. 'A-Am I dreaming?'
I got up from my bed. I then went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My green pupils were shaking in sorrow. My blonde hair was disheveled, my hands shaking on the counter.
Underneath my eyes, the hallucinations I've had since I came into this world, one of them had disappeared. There were three purple triangles, invisible to everyone except me, under each of my eyes.
As I stared in the mirror, her hand jumped and grabbed my left hand, holding it tightly. I tried to say something, but I could not think, so I went back to bed.
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I ate breakfast alone, as my adoptive parents left Gotham after the unfortunate demise of their daughter. I was on contract for my scholarship so I couldn't leave until graduating high-school. As I ate, her hand started dancing on the table, trying to cheer me up. I looked ahead with an empty look in my eyes.
I was supposed to start going back to school now... Fuck...
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHWAAAAAAA"
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I sat on my chair, the empty chair next to me reminding me of my loss. I stared at my desk with empty eyes, my whole body going limp. The homeroom teacher said something, before I saw a silhouette sit next to me. I slowly turned my head to my right, and I saw a red head sit down next to me, before putting one of her hands on my shoulder, and asking me;
"Are you alright?" Her bright green eyes shone beautifully, captivating me just like hers.
I stared at her with a straight face. I stared into those beautiful green eyes. A tear ran down my cheek.
"n-no..." I said, before blinking quickly and clearing my throat. "My fucking adoptive sister that was also my girlfriend japanese waifu just died, whatdyu think?"
"If you need someone to talk to, we can help, you know?" She smiled warmly, before pointing to some guy looking at us from across the room. "So? Do you at least want to come to lunch with us while you think?"
"I, I guess..." My face was still sunken, but I rose with worrying pops from my joints.
I followed behind them to the cafeteria, before grabbing some sausages and sitting down next to them. I stared at them as they awkwardly ate their food.
"So, ugh... How have you been, Haruta? Uhm, have you recovered at all?" Dick asked, between bites of food, unsure how to talk to him.
"I've been bad, but... I think I'm starting to get better." I said, eating another sausage.
Barbara looked at me, "I know its hard but, you have to regain some semblance of normalcy in your life..."
"You may be right... I- its just so hard to actually go back to normal, I did everything with her," I shook my head, as the hand that was hidden in my hoodies pocket started twitching.
After finishing our food, I got up, and opened my eyes to the world once more! I was going to succeed.
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On my way back home, I was caught in a commotion. A car was thrown in the air, flying with a beautiful arc that was headed straight towards my head. I felt something getting drained from my very soul, as I tripped and the car missed me narrowly.
I gazed at the source of the commotion, and there I saw a roided out monster, fighting with two figures dressed in tights. I got back up, ready to run away. I then tripped and fell on my face, as one of the figures got thrown straight at me.
"What did I do?!?" I did not get an answer. Instead, I got my nose broken, and I crashed into the wall of a building, before I lost one more piece of myself.
I then turned around running for my life, as a piece of myself recovered. I then fell through a manhole and dropped into the sewers.
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