OH ANA ⚘ MOTHER MOTHER
"Hop up on a cloud and watch the world decay."

WE HAVE REACHED THE END,
WE HAVE REACHED DEATH

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Joe and Langa's beef was over—and surprisingly, Langa became victorious.

Currently, it was Cherry against Adam. Those who have witnessed the recent interlude would be aware of Cherry's forlorn predicament. something that made others abhorrence towards the man aggravate profoundly.

[name] gasped, dropping their popcorn onto the scabrous pavement beneath them. the sight of Cherry being thrashed by Adam's skateboard was not anticipated—wondering if the instantaneous act of barbarity was even permitted.

Oh who am I kidding, Adam's the host. [name] seethed, placing forth their skateboard and gliding away, as the group trailed after the young 13 year old. (except langa)

"I know Adam's a host and all, but I don't think that should be tolerated!" Miya's face contorted into a scowl, the scene of Adam striking Cherry ceaselessly replaying in his head like a broken radio.

"Adam couldn't care less, he just wants to skate against Langa." Shadow responded with the same grimace everyone held, finding the fowl-play inequitable.

after sending Cherry to a hospital nearby, [name] and miya sundered from the group, the duo walking onwards the desolate avenue of Okinawa.

the halcyon serenity of quietude converged, flowing amongst the zephyr of night. fluorescent torrents of light was casted upon their forms, as the natural black hugs the stars as a mother to her newborn.

the serenade of black was not blinding like the blue of morning. the faintly effulgent dots of light coated the inky twilight, the heavenly body which all calls as stars. a beautiful aspect the generous blanket of velvet could only hold.

"You know Miya, theres something I want to do while I'm still able to." [name]'s leisure treads came to a cessation, causing bewilderment to appear in his features as he as well stopped alongside them. "And what is that?" Miya's eyes glimmered once catching sight of their beaming grin whilst tucking a strand of hair behind their ear that was obscuring their view, eye's faintly crinkled due to their outspread smile that made his heart batter.

Sometimes heartbeats were shallow, commonly inaudibly poise with every thump. yet as of now, the reverberating sound of his heartbeat was pounding against his chest. as if to burst at any moment—and unsurprisingly, [name] was the genesis to the rapid palpitations of his heart.

"To dance under the stars with someone I like." [name] had not allowed Miya to reply to the nebulous confession, grasping onto his hands before twirling him around.

"W-Wha—"

"Relax!" a euphoric laugh escape their lips, a lop-sided grin plastered on their lips as their forms were against eachother as they cloddishly swayed around the pavement, every twirl and mistake brought them immense blithe as they could only laugh at eachother.

Comical gestures such as intentionally stepping on the other's foot were also experienced, as well as spinning around in circles to reach a lightheaded state.

Dancing, something neither was good at. yet they managed to enjoy themselves under the blissful moonlight.

"Stop twirling me! This isn't funny, I'm going to vomit!" Miya shrieked, bringing his palm to his mouth, as [name] had finally decided to cease their teasing. "Sorry, Kitten. but I have to deny, it was pretty funny."

"No it.. isn't!" He uttered between breaths. despite his displeasure, the prominent grin on his face exposed that he was in fact enjoying every act.

"Yeah, yeah." [name] caressed his cheek, "have you regained yourself?" Miya placed a hand over theirs, mouth pursed while his emerald eyes finally gazing directly at their [c] ones. such a beauty no one could fathom—they were beautiful. but he was oblivious that the other thought the same.

"[name], I like y—"

[name]'s eyes dilated, perceiving a blaring honk belonging to a vehicle, accompanied with a dreary light.

By instinct, they immediately shoved him out of the way, a faint smile gracing their lips.

I'm sorry. they mouthed, before harshly colliding with a large car.

"[NAME]!!"

There laid [name], who was once dancing under the stars with the young boy—laying lifelessly like a broken doll, crimson scattered around their arm as well as their head.

"No.. no.. no no no no.." Miya trembled, his figure quivering in horror as he crawled to their side. the appalling sight of the one he loves, coated in crimson liquid that will engrave into his memories.

They.. can't be dead.. What—What do I do!? His vision was faintly obscured by his tears, extending his hand out to reach their hand.

Their.. their pulse! check their pulse! delicately pressing his finger to their pulse, he could feel the faint pounding against their skin.

"T-They're still here! They're not yet dead so—call.. call someone! call for help—wheres my.." Miya shakily searched for his phone, pulling it from his pockets before dialing a number in.

Where was that guy who crashed into them anyway?! why aren't they taking responsibility?!

Miya held onto their hand whilst conversing with a stranger, who certainly belonged to the medical force. his words were broken, his body shaking in tremors while their eyes fixated on [name].

Please.. please, don't die on me, you idiot!

ayo ig this is the time to barricade my windows and doors cuz yall are gonna be coming for me after this one 😟🖐

but like should [name] die or not? genuine question since I want to hear yall's opinion.

so uhh shawdys pls dont show up at my door 🙏

ngl I was so excited to make you guys cry