antagonisttobe

[antagonisttobe]

Chapter 1

In the world of lovers, they weren't anything. In the world of enemies, they weren't anything, in the world of friends, they tried so hard to be something, but they somehow, couldn't do that either.

In 1998, a car crashes into a huge bus. Causing 45 deaths, which means; all of the people who were on the bus died, the bus fell into the ocean beneath it. the car didn't. The boy who was driving the car was in a rush, he wanted to get to his destination earlier than his friend for the first time.

While he was losing control of his car, he had some flashbacks, he was remembering his friend's laugh, the way he used to make fun of him, calling him funny nicknames.

"Let's see now.. why are you THIS late?"

"Alright Mr. Always late, I don't want to hear your excuses this time. The film has already started."

"You know, for once in my life I'd like to be the one who is not always waiting."

The boy laughed, while a tear or two, or maybe three, countless number of tears perhaps fell from his eyes.

Everything was in slow motion to him, he felt as though he saw his whole life, he felt as though the time is not at all passing, he felt the way his bones were cracking, he thought he saw the angel of death, but maybe he was just imagining.

Although everyone who was watching the accident in horror, saw the car flip in the air fastly, as it fell faster into the ground.

"He is in a coma" the doctor says to the boy's grandmother as she cries and tries to see her little grandson. "You can't be serious. He's strong. He can't be..."

"I'm sorry. He's strong indeed, everyone else died. You should be thankful he survived and that he's still alive."

The doctor left after saying these words, leaving the old woman crying on the floor.

She thought to herself, the poor kid. What luck is this guy talking about? his whole life was nothing but misery. Luck? Where was his luck when his mother died giving birth to him? When his father left him an infant? When my husband called him a demon before he died? My poor child... God, please have mercy on him.

Kakashi was in his room, sitting upsetly. Weren't they were supposed to meet up in the cafe, to finally talk about their problems and make things up? Weren't they were going to fix it all? To forever forget about the past? They haven't been talking for 3 years, and when they have finally decided to meet somewhere to talk and let go of the past... he just doesn't show up at all?

"I'd rather if he showed up late than if he didn't show up at all." Said the boy who was sitting sadly on his bed.

Kakashi angrily threw the red flowers to the wall, he ripped off the letters he was writing to him all of these years where they weren't talking.

"Letting go of the past? With this jerk? As if it was possible" he said those words out loud, laughed alone, and then he cried his heart out.

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