Shiro's POV -

Aww, (y/n) looks so cute. The dress I pick out makes her look even more beautiful.

I wonder if she has remembered yet? Mother and father will be upset if not. After all, it was he who accepted my proposal. She and I will marry. Even if (y/n)'s against it, I will make her mine.

(y/n) will be mine and mine only.

Your POV..

A dress? I'm wearing a mother fucking dress. Please kill me. I really don't know what Shiro's problem is, but I surly hate him. Are we having some fancy dinner or something? I don't think so. So why a dress? Arg! This is so enraging!!

" You ready my beautiful (y/n)?" Shiro asks.

" I'll be ready once I am dead."

" Don't be silly (y/n), I'll never let you die." Shiro states really creepily, and leads me back into the living room. Where his mother, and father now wait for us.

Huh? That women look god awfully familiar. Wait, same with that man. Where have I seen them before?

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Nope, I got nothing. Maybe it's my imagination.

" Oh my goodness, that's (y/n)! You grown so much more beautiful, then the last time I saw you." Shiro's mom says, flabbergasted.

" My oh my, the little lady (y/n) has grown." Shiro's farther gasps.

Holy cow, these people know me. That's fucking scary.

" Mother, Father, (y/n) sadly doesn't remember anything. "

" I apologize, I really don't." I say in the nicest possible way. Which is probably not nice at all.

" Oh dear, you don't? I'm truly disappointed, but maybe this will help you remember." Shiro's mom asks, well taking out a ring.

Hmm? Is that a ring? Wtf! I know that ring. It's the ring I was proposed to with.... Oh god no. I remember that prickly prick Shiro fucking proposed to me! And I accepted!! Fuck I'm doomed.

I sure was a stupid 5 year old.

;-;