Chapter 4:familiar

"Lelouch, what are you doing here?" Kiba asked confusedly. He had been doing a little extra homework in the clubroom when little miss Fallen had burst in looking to attack Rias for some reason he hadn't bothered to ask about before jumping into action.

"I live here you dumbass." Lelouch grumbled before blinking in shock. The blonde girl had moved, she wasn't where she was a second ago.

Suddenly, a familiar pain spread through his body as Lelouch grunted, coughing up some blood, the metallic taste coating his tongue as it once had a lifetime ago.

His blood dripped down his chin as he looked down to see the petite blonde girl holding a spear of light.

The spear of light that was piercing through his chest in a mockery eerily familiar of his first death.

The evil blonde chuckled. "I'm sorry bout this cutie, but if this guy knows you then your death will provide me a good distraction as he tries to save your life."

She whispered into his ears as he felt his legs become numb as his spine was severed by the spear exiting his back.

She yanked out the spear and burst through the second floor and the roof, flying away as Lelouch collapsed when the spear was no longer around to hold him up.

He hit the glass covered floor, and coughed again as he felt the familiar pain of his own death rearing its ugly head.

He heard someone calling his name, forcing his body to turn over as Lelouch self-examined his own wound.

His sternum was pierced all the way through, severing his spine from anything below it, the blade, whatever it was, was also wide enough to pierce both of his lungs as well as his heart, but was just small enough to leave small enough wounds to where he wouldn't die immediately he clinically analyzed.

He would die either from the shock of his spine being severed, by drowning in his own blood, or by his heart refusing to continue beating.

This was meant to be a death where the victim would suffer, he realized as his fear began to overtake his mind for the first time in a long time.

He couldn't hear what was going on above him, his eyes were too weak now to see anything other than a blurry blond figure over him, trying to convince him to stay alive he guessed. "I don't want to die alone, not again."

His whispered last words slipped out by accident as two tears streaked down his bloody face. For the first time since he had resigned himself to his fate to die at the hands of Zero, Lelouch felt the overwhelming fear of death flood his soul.

This time he didn't even have the beautiful visage of his beloved little sister to comfort him as he died. He had been so proud of her.

Nunnally had finally chosen her own path in life. "Nunnally." He whispered brokenly as the last thing Lelouch saw was a bright crimson light fill his living room.

In the presence of a being he didn't know existed wearing the face of a somewhat close acquaintance, suffering at the hands of a Fallen Angel, Lelouch Lamperouge died.

Lelouch gasped as he breathed in, opening his eyes in shock that he was somehow still alive.

He sat up, realizing he was in someone else's bed as soon as he noticed the blankets had a bunch of kitten designs on them.

His own bed was nothing but plain white, having felt little reason to decorate it.

"Oh good, you're awake." The flat voice of the last person he expected whose bed he expected to wake up in sounded next to him.

Koneko sat up next to him and stretched her arms above her head before wrapping one arm around him giving him a small hug.

"I'm glad you're alive." She whispered quietly before letting him go.

"Koneko, what the hell is going on, and why are you naked?" Lelouch asked calmly, trying to remain collected so he didn't do something stupid.

He closed his eyes as his confusion began to spawn a headache. "And for that matter, why am I naked, in bed, with you?" He looked her directly in the eyes.

She returned his serious look before kicking off the covers from her body but leaving some still pooled around his waist to protect his modesty, crawling over him before standing up and moving over to her closet.

Lelouch closed his eyes again as he turned his head to give her some privacy as she got dressed.

Koneko pulled on her underwear and spoke to her friend. "Clothes interfere with healing magic.

" She clasped her bra after pulling on her panties and fumbled through her closet, looking for some good clothes to wear.

"Kiba called the President after he realized he couldn't save you and she brought you back, but she had to go heal someone else so she brought you to me."

Koneko turned her head to Lelouch as she pulled on a pink t-shirt with a white cat's face on it. "Akeno isn't much of a healer and I needed to make sure the healing magic had as little interfering with it as possible."

She blushed slightly in embarrassment before admitting, "I'm not as good as Lady Rias when it comes to healing wounds, but your wound wasn't going away even after Lady Rias saved you and I didn't want to lose my friend."

She pulled on the white skirt she had picked out before fully turning to Lelouch, who was rubbing his forehead in irritation.

"Any questions?" She asked, knowing that the transition wasn't always easy to take.

Lelouch mentally groaned as he listened to Koneko. He rubbed his head as he began to feel a severe headache developing the longer her explanation went on, though he felt a spark of appreciation that she considered him a friend even if he had yet to go so far.

Apparently, there was far more to this world than he had been led to believe, and now he was truly wondering why in the Hell would his world's God send him here.

At that thought a splitting pain pierced his skull causing his groan to become audible.

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