Coincidence || Dreamnotfound

3 : Surprise!

𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝙿𝙾𝚅

Ah, finally. School's done.

School is such a bitch to me.

At least school's almost done though, summer break is waiting for me.

Good.

I hopped into my bike and bike my way back home,

I grabbed my keys,

Click,

Clack,

Unlock!

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOGY!!"

What..?

I blinked a few times before getting strangled in the floor by Alex and Karl with Nick giggling in the background like in some sort of movie.

"Aww, thanks guys."

"Geez George, ever since you asked me if there's any events in my calendar- it kind of offended me of you thinking I forgot about my dearest brother's 22th birthday." Cynthia fake pouted,

"Heh, sorry.. I guess I'm way too quick to judge.." I laughed,

"Fix it please, you ain't going anywhere if you're that judgemental much." Cynthia whined, "We should start eating the cake, Cyn really took time to make this. I'd be disappointed if I were her if you guys won't eat it." Karl chirped, "Ah- not really.." Cynthia mumbled.

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩

Am I really going to dream about my soulmate? And is it really going to happen in the future? Are they true? Or are they only false rumors? My thoughts stopped as I yawned, I grabbed my phone.

I started scrolling down on Twitter, looking for new Tweets, I've been alsi thinking about like- you know? Streaming? Because Cynthia never stops whining about it.

𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤..

"GEORGE PLEASE, I SWEAR TO YOU STREAMING IS FUN!! YOU STILL HAVE TIME TO STUDY ENOUGH ANYWAYS!! YOUR IQ IS PROBABLY LIKE- I DON'T KNOW, PROBABLY A MILLION??" Cynthia whined,

"Calm down! I'm not going to stream! Plus if I graduate I'm going to find a stable job." I cringed with my sentence,

"Shut up asshole, now stop bragging about it. I don't care 'bout your job in the future. You ain't gonna find one when you start streaming! Plus, all my fans are nice!" Cynthia bragged, I huffed.

"Maybe after college, in summer break-"

"I'm not getting fooled with your 'maybe after' cliche" Cynthia scolded,

If I'm being honest, why does whenever Cynthia say something in a serious, very stern tone. She sounds so terrifying? But when its me, it just sounds like a joke to them.

Well I mean, I would be scared.

I could get my ass beaten up in any time she wants, especially she's a Martial Artist.

I felt so terrified when Cynthia told me that she learned every single move in Taekwando, Judo, and others. Like, don't you usually only learn one? Or maybe. I don't know about this Dojo shit.

I started organizing my stuff by putting my books next to each other one by one, with all my notebooks following.

I hummed peacefully,

"Also, by the way.. ever think of whoever your crush is- is gonna appear in your dream when you turn 22?" She asked, with a confused voice.

"Nah,"

"Why not?" She furrowed her eyebrow,

"I don't give a fuck about those, they ain't real man." I grinned,

"Yes it is, you saw how mom said she made out wi-" "No need to tell the story, I was already traumatized with that." I said awkwardly until when Cynthia wheezed, I laughed too.

"Shut up, don't say 'traumatized' especially when that's gonna happen to you," Cynthia paused before letting out a "-bottom." She said with a shit-eating grin.

I let out an offended sound as I stood up and started chasing her, with Cynthia laughing while running.

𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤..

I sighed, what a memory. I smiled, having a thought of having the best little sister in the world. I hated her ever since she was born. But that stopped when she started saying random words. Probably like 2 years old? I guess?

Ever since she fell on the baby bench with her back. The thud was unrealizingly loud. I noticed, and slightly in my inside getting absolutely furious because of her getting me in trouble, but my expression stopped when I realized she wasn't even crying, nor a single tear roll down her cheek, and of course I was confused. That's not normal for a baby to fall off and not cry. Is that even possible?

Is she some sort of weird mortal monster on arcade games or something?

I brushed it off as the baby Cynthia started pulling my sleeve. Signaling me to lay down with my back. I did what she said, slightly confused why she wanted me to lay down.

The door slammed inside with my mother yelling with a worried tone, "WHAT HAPPENED?? IS LYNN OKAY?" until her worrying stopped, but she still had concern in her eyes. "Oh," she sighed before continuing. "George, please don't ever do that again. You're already old enough to know when you are going to trip or not. Or fall." She reminded me,

Ohh, I started to realize that Cynthia planned all of that.

I stared at her blankly.

Is she even a normal baby? What the hell?

Babies can think?

Is that normal? The fu- flip.

I stopped all my thoughts and stood up as I walked to my room, when I arrived at my room. I opened my door and slammed it.

I slowly let my self calm, as my eyelids started to fall down.

I wanted to test out if those soulmates and stuff really is true. I wanted to believe them since it came out from Cynthia's mouth. Because she never lies nor never stop being honest about everything.

My vision started to become black with the background and started to let my thoughts take over as I sleep.

I woke up in a middle of nowhere,

I looked around..

Left,

Right,

Up,

Down,

Behind,

Beside..

Nothing..?

Does that mean I have no soulmate? Holy shit, thank goodness!- every celebration in my mind stopped.

What?

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𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢? 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 , 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜!

Heyyaaaaa, love you!! Stay safe🤍🤍

- Lia

Lia's brain is finally functioning after all those brain rot Dream and George gave her i- also, she finally made a plot WOOOO CELEBRATE ✨✨🎇🎇✨🎇✨🎇✨ and she also made a long chapter i o7 her.. ✋🥺

- Alviz