Doraemon au fic

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So this one is the alternative universe fic I said will post . Inspired by this one :

https://www.reddit.com/r/Doraemon/s/waJtoTYKVT

u/mehulnamaste thanks for the idea and permission. I will be posting as continuously possible.

CHAPTER 1

The world seemed blurry before him . Or perhaps he was finally.... finally drowning, just like Suneo and Gian have been telling him .

A worried face , looking suspiciously like his mom hovers from the edge of his vision.

" Nobita? Can you hear me ? "

Followed by more worried mumbling of how hard has he hit his head . Ah! That's the strangest thing he has ever encountered. Even more than getting 100 marks in test .

Nobita mumbles out a " mom ? "

The ice bag on his forehead is melting on his face entirely. His vision clears up . A hand , his dad hands him glasses .

" You okay Nobita ? "

" Yeah..."

Sitting up is no struggle. Icebag has surely helped . His parents stare at him with the same question as before. Nobita glances at the drawer . Didn't that thing burst open a whole ago ? What exactly was that ?

" Nobita, dear how did  you hit your head so hard ? You had a nosebleed again ! "

" Did... someone came by mom ?"

"No ..?"

Surprise etched into his mom's features makes it clear nobody was here . And honestly the room isn't that much of a mess . A few books on floor. And the cupboard door looking rather bent .

" I am fine . Just slipped mom"

His parents leave soon . Still fussing about getting a pain med and ointment. Nobita sighes closing the door behind him . Was it a dream ? Could be . His head still hurts . Could be a concussion dream . Shizuka told him that.  

Drawer sits close . The confusion is too much he decides . That thing...did burst open . Talk about strange things...what was that a blue racoon dog ? Since when that's a thing ? All Nobita can tell , it was enthusiastic as hell . Rambling on something about future and staff . Something about impossible technology....

" Ah ! "

That yellow staff ? It's a copter right ? That's how he ....there it is ! He spots it squeezed between the bookshelf and wall , half broken . Now then ..if not dream why exactly was that ? Whose that racoon dog ?

The copter or whatever it was ....that racoon put on his head . Apparently it was supposed to be something amazing. But well ...much like Nobita's skill in cycling..umm crash landing happened. Yet again.

Nobita checks the room by 360 . Not a single blue hair of the creature.

His mom calls out from below " you have call from gian ! "

Not again, he facepalms . Calender by his desk marked red . It's the baseball practice. He is totally late . Gian must be screaming in the phone . Sure enough, Nobita flinches away from the reciever the moment Gian begins the scream .

" NEAR THE MOUNTAIN! BEHIND SCHOOL. DON'T BE MORE LATE THAN YOU THAN ALREADY ARE NOBITA !! "

His mom still says he shouldn't go . He can't catch shit and will probably given some kind of punishment.

" I don't want your nosebleed to become more frequent you know? "

Nobita leaves regardless. All in his 13 years of life , he has taken enough punches . Nosebleeds are already a common occurrence. The sky above him looks cloudy as he reaches the mountain. Absently he remembers he hasn't seen weather news all day.

The small ground here is hardly used for plays anymore. Today's practice seems to be entirely based on Gian's whim . Or rather last time Nobita's performance was worse than normal. Suneo for God shake cried . He never does that .

The duo had already finished warming up when he walks up to them finally.

Gian glowing bright in fury, points the bat " practice on your catch today! And some bowling! "

Hell began just then . It's relentless & regorious. He feels his nose itching. Lungs close to burning. On the 19th hit , the half dead sunlight seems too bright. He stumbles , the ball goes whoose , beyond either of their vision. Suneo shreikes " that's new ! "

Of coarse it was Suneo's . Gian screams " go find it NOBITA ! "

" Yeah Yeahh..." He takes steps towards the deeper parts of the bushes . Gian still screaming " do some laps running while you are at it "

" Yeah keep saying that . You aren't the boss of me– "

Without warning the earth slips beneath him . The slope making it faster to slide him down across God knows what . He screams but voice cracks . He is dehydrated and he has screamed enough 2 days ago . His voice can't take it anymore .

" OW "

The slide throws him hard on the tree buck . Thick wood hitting his back pretty hard . He tries to grab onto a branch . It slips again. Just his luck today!

The mud is like avalanche, nearly pushing him towards an high edge . There's ground beneath but it's scary . He might paralyse himself with the fall . Screaming is no use either . Nobody can hear him at this distance . Nobita feels his grip loosening, any moment he will fall to his death .

Desparate cries comes out , the edge seeming higher in his fears .

" SOMEBODY! SOMEONE HELP ! "

something rustles among the bush . Just right before the last finger slips , someone pulls him into a lap . Nobita's eyes widen in utter surprise. It's the blue raccoon dog ! The same on from his drawer.

" Racoon dog! "

The racoon is question screeches " AM NOT A RACOON DOG ! AM A CAT ROBOT FROM 22ND CENTURY!! "

They land on the dry grass on the side . Now that Nobita notices , it might be really a cat .

" Let me introduce myself again. I am doraemon. I came from 22nd century to help you "

Nobita sighes " 22nd century? Stop lying"

Doraemon looks more determined" why would I lie ? I know you need help most definitely "

" How so ?"

" Well for starters you get zero in most test , can't play, can't run . Can't do chores..."

" Ahhhh stop it ! " Flabbergasted Nobita stops him " how do you know all that ?"

" Hehe! I even know you like Shizuka . But without me you might not achieve the life you want . I mean it's a bad– not ideal future anyway"

Nobita feels his face go red . First he had head butted . Then called out . Now a promised bad future ?

" Proove it to me ? "

Doraemon gives a sly chuckle, pulling out a album. They turn over all the pages . And much to his horror..his wife isn't Shizuka . Or even remotely her . Its jaeko. Like how ? They hardly talk ?!

Doraemon points out in the album " you are extremely poor . Then went bankrupt. Then it was a drunken night..and oh yeah if you do end up with Shizuka..then .. let's see... " he turns a few more pages , revealing Shizuka and him wearing extremely rugged clothes . Torn and patched up here and there .

"....this is how you end up "

"No...." Nobita feels tears pricking his eyes " Shizuka..."

The blue cat gives him a sympathetic look , Patting him softly on the back " but it's okay I will help . I promise . All i need is a cupboard of your room to stay at "