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The darkness danced around me.
Enveloping me into nothingness, taking me with it.
It was dark, so very dark.
But.
Why was it so empty?
Where am i? Why am i here? Am i…dead?
Then it hit me, it hit me so fast I'm pretty sure i recoiled. I am dead. I am no longer alive. I no longer exist.
Am i sad? Do i actually care I'm gone? Does anyone care that I'm gone? Are they mourning me?
…they? Who is they?
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It was like any other day. I had been to school and tried to survive the day.
I parted ways with my friend. Our destinations being in opposite directions.
“I’ll see you tomorrow!!” She shouted out to me, waving with so much energy, I’m surprised her arm isnt aching.
“Bye.” i replied, a small smile tugging at my lips as i watched her silhouette disappear in the crowd.
I turned on my heels and started walking to my apartment.
I zoned out, letting the noise of the cars zooming by fill my ears.
I was tired. I was worn out. I wanted to get home as soon as possible.
I stopped in my tracks, a distant cry bringing me out of my own world.
A boy. A little boy no younger then 6, crying in the middle of the road.
‘Its none of my business i thought.’
I went to carry on walking, but it wasnt the boys screams and shrieks that made me turn fully towards him and start running.
It was the car going awfully fast, that was headed right towards him.
I ran and i ran, until i reached the boy, pushing him out of the way, until i was in the position he was just in mere seconds ago.
I turned to the side, the headlights of the car, looking so bright, so close.
Darkness.
I struggled to keep my eyes open. People crowded around me like i was a species of dog they had never seen before.
My lids felt heavy, like weights. I didn’t even resist and just let them close.
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I opened my eyes, being greeted by a light.
“She’s awake! Honey, she’s awake!”
‘What? Awake? Me?’
“Oh my god! I was starting to worry something bad had happened.”
What are these people talking about.
I opened my eyes more trying to search for the source of all the crazy talk, making eye contact with a pair of young adults, no older then 35.
“Excuse me..Who are you?”
I managed to croak out the sentence, my throat burning immediately after.
I turned back to the pair expecting an answer but instead being met with a look of bewilderment.
“Its us..! Mom and Dad!”
Eh? Mom and Dad?
This must be some sort of joke.
I clearly remember jumping in front of a car to save that boy, but much, much, much before that i remember my parents…dying?
These people must be playing some kind of joke.
And to be honest I'm in to much pain to even humour it.
“Are you people trying to play with me right now?”
Right after finishing my sentence i started coughing, but there was a wet sensation now. I reached up to touch my lips and…blood?
“Honey! Quickly! Get the cloth!”
My head hurts. But to be honest I'm not even sure if its to do with what ever happened to me, or these pair of lunatics claiming to be my parents.
The young women started patting my lips and chin down, getting rid of most of the blood.
As she finished she looked over at me with a worrisome look on her face this time.
“Do you not remember us, sweetie?”
Sweetie. The word made me recall faint memories i have with my mother.
“I’m not in the mood for your jokes, can you just tell me where i am, and why the hell im in so much pain?”
I tried to get up, but to no avail, my limbs aching to much to even try a second time.
I looked around to try and figure out where i am.
The room seems to be on old japanese styled house. Cozy.
This time the mans voice cut through my thoughts,
“You told us you were going to collect herbs from the mountain, but after a couple of hours you never returned, we started to get worried so we asked Tanjiro to go look for you as he was going to collect herbs to.”
I sat there trying to listen but i had stopped paying attention after ‘Tanjiro’.
Ah someone with the same name as an anime character could exist. Cool.
“Tanjiro you say? And where is he now?”
“I’m here!”
I turned my head to the source of the speaking.
I was met with dark red hair with slight black at the roots and his ears being decorated with hanafuda earings…ha.
This guy looks exactly like Tanjiro from Demon slayers.
“Tanjiro…Kamado?” I croaked out at the boy.
Honestly it would be ridiculous for this boy to be Tanjiro Kama—
“You remember him??”
—do.
Ha. Ha. Ha
Are you trying to tell me that i died and ended up getting isekai’d into Demon slayer right now?
Real funny.
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It had been two hours since i had been face to face with an anime character.
After finding out that it was him, i had asked everyone to leave so i could collect my thoughts.
I had just been able to come to terms with the fact I'm dead and am now in a anime.
Honestly, anyone else would be excited, and to be honest in my old life i had always joked it would be fun.
But now I'm here, i do not want to get involved with the Demon Slayer Corps, or even with the Demons themselves.
Which is honestly impossible because it seems that I'm already acquainted with the Kamado family.
In my room there happened to be some paper and what looked like to be a fountain pen?
I sat down and began writing everything i recall from watching the programme
Starting of with the fact that, Muzan Kibutsuji would soon kill the entire Kamado family except, Tanjiro and Nezuko.
I stopped writing as soon as i had wrote that.
Would i be able to save them?
The question replayed in my head.
Would i, a girl from another world be able to stop Muzan, the Demon Lord from killing Tanjiros family.
No.
The answer was No.
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HI!
WC - 1,079
I will try to make next chap longer if this is good.
If theres any spelling mistake apologies , im not the best at spelling anyways
there will be an endgame but im not sure who so lmk who you want it to be ^^