(Y/N) pov:

After coming back home, I do my homework and all my chores. My parents are not here yet so I'll have to wait a few hours before eating but I'm too hungry so I take a snack and while eating it I wander through my phone.

When I finished, I send a message to (B/F/N) because I'm bored but after a while they still haven't answered. 'They must be busy' I thought.

I go back to my room and take my sketchbook full of countryhumans drawings.Since I discover the fandom I always wanted to draw beautiful fanarts like I saw in the internet (not the cursed ones). That's why I spend a lot of time in my sketchbook, I like seeing my first drawings and compare them to my new ones it makes me feel happy to see that I improved.

After a few hours of drawing, I hear my front door opening and my parents calling for me. I go downstairs to greet them and ask how was their day.

~timeskip~

We finished eating dinner and after I brushed my teeth and hair and prepared my bag for tomorow I finally go in bed.

...But not for sleeping. (B/F/N) just answered my text and we started to talk like we didn't see eachother in years even if it only was a couple of hours ago.

After some time my eyes felt heavy so I send a last message to (B/F/N) to bid them good night and I fell into a deep slumber.
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Suddenly the calm silence became a horrible amalgation of screams and explosions, my eyes jolt open and, to my horror I quickly realise that I am not in my room anymore.

The first thing I see is a gray sky with black smoke going everywhere, my brain couldn't focus on anything with all the differents noises entering my ears.

I had a hard time standing up with all my members shaking but after a few moments I finally succeeded and I take a look around me.

I gasp, I was in some sort of field but not any field, a battle field. My breathing stopped when I saw bodies laying all around me, real corpses with blood leaking everywhere.

I would have screamed if I had air in the first place, my breathing was stuck, I couldn't breath. I freaked out, was I going to die now ?

I get out of my thoughts when I felt something move, a body.
This person was alive!

I slowly approached and I felt the envy of throw up. His(?) clothes were bloody and torn up, letting me see his whole injuries.
I couldn't even difference his clothes of his skin, It was like his skin was gray with blood stains. He had a helmet so I couldn't see his face but I noticed a red spot on his cheek that wasn't blood I didn't know what it was.

He seemed to have noticed me and turned towards me so fast that I jumped, still traumatised by the whole situation.
I felt his eyes widening at my sight even if I couldn't see them.
He opened his mouth to say something but only faint noises came out.

I was starting to cry to see this man in such condition and the fear of the situation came back to me, it's at this moment he said proper words.

"Ein Engel?"