𝟏 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝟐 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 || 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘹 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘯/𝘺𝘰𝘳 𝘹 𝘭𝘰𝘪𝘥
𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 2: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓕𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮
Author POV:
In this alternate universe, Anya is allowed to keep her mind reading abilities. However, sharing is caring- and so, Yuri Briar is inflicted with the same ability.
The future comes just as Yuri is at the Forger's house, Anya about to leave for school. Nobody is aware of time speeding up. At least the universe granted them that.
Suddenly, you could say Anya grew up quite a lot. 16-year-old Anya, with her long pink hair and taut uniform, was much different now. However, at heart she was still that little girl standing between the secrets of her two parents.
Loid and Yor had been taking care of Anya for 10 years now. And for 10 years, they had hidden their secrets from each other, blissfully unaware of the dark mysteries hidden behind their smiles.
This particular morning everything had sped up, Yuri was at the Forger's home, there for an early morning visit before his shift started.
"Aaaah, nee-san, this french toast is so good!" Yuri swooned over the plates of toast on the table. Loid raised an eyebrow but didn't say a thing. Actually I made it, but it would look bad if I didn't let Yor have her moment of spotlight. Heh...
Loid POV:
"Heh, thanks, Yuri, but Loid made this..." Yor said sheepishly, giggling to soften the blow. It didn't quite work; the man was now staring daggers at me and backing away from the kitchen table.
"Hey, where's Anya?" I asked, to distract him.
"I think she's still sleeping in." Yor replied. "You would think at 16 she would learn how to wake up on time, heh."
I sighed. "If only. I'll go check on her."
As I went to Anya's room, I found her still in bed snoring.
"Anya. Anya. Time to wake up." I gently tugged at her bedsheet.
"Mm." She sleepily yanked it over her head. "Five more minutes."
"You'll be late for school."
"Just five minutes..."
"Yor made french toast. And her brother is here."
"AH!" Anya jumped up. "FRENCH TOAST!"
I laughed as Anya pushed me out the door. She was 16 now, but was yet to earn the Stellas required. She was so, so close- she just had to ace her next history exam.
Oh, well. She was close to graduating now. The last 10 years had been like a dream, something out of a movie, not part of the life I had lived before. But truth be told, it had been the happiest 10 years of my life so far.
As Anya burst out the door in her uniform, bag swinging and shouting out for french toast, I smiled, knowing I would never had done anything differently.
A/N: ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER OMF IM SO SORRY HONS 😭
also heads up the next few chapters will be DAMIAN X ANYA (they will be marked out clearly) so if you dont ship/dont want to read the ship, just a reminder that you can skip ahead to the next yor x loid chapter! (unmarked chapters are neutral, such as this one)
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