11 Chapter 11

Yoshi walked back to his home as fast as he could, didn't care if he bumped into someone. The thing that happened to him at the alleyway was still vivid in his mind. Every single scenes was displayed in his head over and over again like a video. Cold sweat can be seen coming down from his face as he recalled everything.

After a few minutes of walking, Yoshi finally arrived in front of his house doorstep. He quickly open the door and went in. Once the door closed, Yoshi suddenly fell on his knees and then to the ground. He sat on the ground while his back leaned to the door. His hands were shaking like crazy, his heart was pounding like it's going to burst anytime soon.

He felt like something blocked his airway, prevented him from breathing properly.

Saw all this things happened, he knew that his hyperventilation has started. He tried to calm down himself by taking a breath a few times but it didn't worked. He tried to stand up but to no avail, he fell back to the floor. He noticed that his vision has gotten blurry and the next thing he saw was darkness.

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Yoshi open his eyes and saw a white ceiling above him. He looked around and realised that he's in a room. He knew this room. It was his room where he used to sleep. The walls of the room were painted in black, his favorite color. He looked around his room again. Almost everything in the room were black and white, even the bed he was laying on at the moment was fully black. Welp, it can't be helped though. He just don't like all those bright and flashy colors.

'Everything is still the same. Even my dirty clothes is still on their spot.'

Yoshi got out of the bed and walked towards the door. He didn't know what was waiting for him at the other side, but this is his home. He doesn't want to be a coward in his own house.

He open the door calmly and walked out to the living room, just to see the place was filled with bottles of alcohol. He looked around trying to find his father, but failed. He doesn't know what to do, so he grabbed a cap from his room and went outside his house to get some fresh air. Just when he's about to go, a thought suddenly came into his mind.

'Wait, what am I doing here? Wasn't I in Naruto world? And I... grown up. Didn't I supposed to be a kid? Maybe I'm dreaming right now.' thought Yoshi while chuckle to himself.

"Aden, how're you? It's been a long time since I saw you last month"

A voice suddenly came from Yoshi's right that made him startled. He turned his head to the voice and saw an old woman putting a key into the keyhole , ready to get into her respective house.

"Yeah, I'm doing good Grandma Wayne." said Yoshi with smile on his face.

Yes, the old woman was actually his neighbor who lived next door. She's not always home since she went to sleepover at her grandson's house every week. The old woman then went into her house, leaving a confused Yoshi alone.

'Wait a minute. If Aunt Wayne is real, then this means the world I'm in right now is real, right? I mean it's too real to be a dream.'

Yoshi suddenly slapped his face and then, he felt the sting from it. Realised that the world was real, he went on his way to the city. Full of people, crowded and lively like always. He went to his favorite food stall and bought his usual order. He paid for the food and went back on his tour. He doesn't even know where the money came from, he just found it in his pocket jacket.

"Then, everything about Naruto world is just illusion? Knowing it's me, it's possible, I guess." said Yoshi while eating his food.

"Not necessary though. Are you sure this is real? Wake up kid, and face the reality."

A man wearing a suit whom stood beside Yoshi suddenly said that to him and before Yoshi could see his face, he felt someone pushed him from the back. When he was falling, he saw the place he was at just now disappeared and now there was bunch of cars in front of him and he just about to fall on top of one of the car. This time, he realised he's falling from the sky. He shut his eyes tightly and covered his face with his hands crossed, ready for the impact.

He fell and.....*crash*