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[Action] And Now For Something Completely Different - A Death and Cake Party
"Get back here!!" Shizuo shouts, running after a black haired man in a fur-trimmed jacket. He chases after him right across a street with no regard for traffic, and is gaining on him when...
Screeeeeccccchhh! A huge truck rams into Shizuo, who flies through the air before hitting the pavement with a dull thud. Onlookers begin to gather about the site and stare in horror, whispering to each other.
"Is he dead?"
"That homie's number is up!"
"No way..."
The black haired man Shizuo had been chasing walks up to the truck. Voice oozing with smugness and satisfaction, he says, "I can't believe you fell for the same old gag from high school. You really are a slow learner, Shizu-chan."
At that, the truck begins shaking. There is the sharp sound of metal being torn and bent as Shizuo slowly lifts the truck, grunting and arms wavering from the effort.
"WHAT WAS THAT.... ABOUT ME BEING A SLOW LEARNER?!" With an 'RAARGGHH,' he manages to lift the truck completely, and throws it at his foe. Too shocked to move, the black haired man is hit with the truck full force, and flies into the air such a great distance that he eventually can't be seen anymore. It's unlikely that he's even living at this point.
Shizuo stands, breathing heavily and with a shocked expression on his face. The shock quickly makes way for a vicious, self-satisfied smile. "I finally did it... I killed that damn flea!" He really can't believe it... Finally, after all this time!
Shhh it was totally relevant
welp
Silence with nothing but the hospital lights and ECG.
"...Are you hungry? Or did that cake fill you up?" Homura inquired, cracking a small joke.
Awkward
now what even
....More silence.
Idk :D This calls for something insane to happen
Because if Homura could wander into his dream, then she could wander out, apparently.
Well it's your move, bro.
Dangit you I am not that creative B| That + flood of work = this late response xD
"W-What the hell?!"
((I imagine it's a very very weak black hole though, cause spaghettification would not be fun))
And so the dream ends
Homura flipped her hair back, sighing, blinking at Shizuo twice as he held onto his bed for dear life.
"This is farewell I guess. Until we meet again," Homura nodded to Shizuo, curtsying before jumping through the exit.
Where she went. Who would know?