Chapter 5 The Strange Dream

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As I was sleeping I drifted into a dream. I was in a cozy cafe drinking a coffee and people watching. Something I did often when I was still in college. I found it relaxing for some reason.

Watching people go by and wondering what their lives are like...

Then time stopped, I was the only one capable of moving and I was confused again. You would think my dreams would be safe from the confusion that is now my freaking life.

I guess not even dreams are sacred to these deities that sent me here. As I think that, SHE strolls into the room snatches a coffee and banana nut muffin from the counter. Then makes her way over to me as if she didn't just ruin my life AND death.

Miss Sai, what a pleasure! I say sarcastically as she sits in front of me.
She looks exhausted and I would feel bad if she hadn't destroyed my dreams and sent me here for her fucking benefit.

What brings you to my dreams? I ask curiously. Damn, she looks like she's stressing wonder what it could be. I mean she could have anything she needs at a snap of a finger. If I were her I don't know if I would worry about anything really. Then again she is responsible for the fate of the entire universe. I think I would go mad if I had to do that job. I can barely handle my own life let alone trillions upon trillions of people. I muse to myself as I gaze at her slightly rumpled state.

As I am about to speak she waves her hand tiredly and I am suddenly unable to speak.

I narrow my eyes in anger. What right does she have to take my voice to? At her pointed look, my anger turned to despair she's fate I have no choice but to follow her rules. At her satisfied and smug look, I thought oh! Don't celebrate so soon princess I seriously doubt the higher-ups let you go so easily!

She flinched though it gave me little satisfaction I hate feeling helpless. I suppose someone found out something she didn't wish to reveal.

Wonder why she's here now. I mused to myself. I haven't the slightest idea on how to help her even if I could and I'm not one to go running blindly when it comes to anything really... Not to mention I dont owe her shit!

I waited impatiently for her to speak hoping that any time now someone would wake me up.

But no one did and I'm still here. I start tapping the table out of habit. I always do this when it's too silent I need noise or it drives me crazy.

She rubs her temple in frustration until finally, she slams the table in frustration. Boom! Silence she shouts I need silence!

Well, I kinda can't speak! If you want silence you wouldn't be here if you know me as you say you know even in silence I'm always thinking. She looks like she's about to strike me and I almost fear I've said something to push her over the edge.

Then she just collapses into her chair eyes tearing up and she starts babbling about t
Time apologies and my mission but that's all I really got from what she was saying.

She was speaking so quickly and then she started shouting in different languages. She continued her ranting and I just sat there confused as fuck.

Her image began to blur and she became panicked. She grasped my hands in her panic and for a moment she was solid again.

Forgive me my niece she whispered almost too quietly for me to hear before snapping her finger.

I sat in a daze as I watched her image fade before me feeling as though she had just taken something important from me. I know that she was here and she spoke but what about I haven't the slightest idea. An emptiness was all that was left that had once held something of vital importance in the words she spoke. Every time I tried to grasp whatever it was, it faded just beyond my reach.

I sat in the cafe in my dream as time began but I stayed frozen in thought. Such peculiar beings they are, do they always invade the dreams of the poor souls of the lives they ruined, or am I just a special case? I ask myself quietly I giggle breathlessly and that giggle turns into a peal of almost hysterical laughter. Suddenly I'm crying and laughing and I can not seem to stop but the pedestrians just pass me by not batting an eye at the crazy laughing girl
In the otherwise quiet cafe.

I cradle my coffee close to me as I calm myself and take a sip yes such strange beings I think to myself watching the world go by observing the same people I've always observed.

That's Jessie at the counter he's a guitar player who's dating the waitress, Diane, he doesn't know she's been having an affair with his brother Ben since he began his tours.

By the window in the back is Mrs. Daniels she and me.daniels like to have breakfast every morning before going their separate ways for work.

There in the center table is Carlos and Will they like to hang out here to study they're both majoring in Marine biology and in a moment Nick will walk in with a bunch of snacks he's made in culinary class.

Such strange things dreams are I muse to myself. Diane sits my sandwich on the table before me and refills my coffee.

As I mix in the creamer and sugar I can't help but think perhaps I'll dream just a little longer.

So I sit, I watch, and I wait...
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Hello beautiful people just wanted to let you know edited all the previous chapters just now so some of the more noticeable mistakes have been fixed. If for some reason their are any more just let me know in the comments and ill fix it hope you enjoyed this chapter next up is the shop system and we may even get started on using some of those BP's. Have a lovely weekend! ✌😜

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