Dream vs memory (part 2)

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Vince Fungei was the last thing you saw before you lost consciousness. You try to wake yourself from your dream but it never works. Every weekend the memory appears in the dream and makes you suffer. You know what happens next but you just can't stop it.

You wake up freezing cold, half naked only in underwear and scared. You stood up quickly, too quick. You stumble grabbing the wall and look around. You were in a dimly lit concrete room with a heavy metal door. On the floor was a shabby brown blanket and a set of shorts and a hoodie. You put them on hurriedly in an effort to warm up.

As soon as you get done you begin banging on the door with the little strength you had. You tried to yell something- anything!

But it was hard to speak, nothing came out. Your throat was super dry and was hurting severely. Soon you begin to cough and fall to the ground. The coughing went on and on.

You try to speak again but the pain seared through your throat as you made words. "Let -m-me o-ou-out!" But it was very quiet and scratchy.

You would have kept banging on the door or attempted to escape. But you were too weak. The drowsiness overwhelmed you and the situation angered you.

You wondered if anyone knew if you were missing. Oh please, send Granite You try to turn into something to help you escape, maybe small enough to crawl out. Or big enough to burst out the door.

But your quirk didn't come. You tried again and again without success. You groaned in frustration.

There were voices outside and shuffles so you scooted closer and pressed your ear against the door.

"I think boss is in over his head," Said a deep voice. There was a hard thump noise. "Ow! What was that for?!"

"Don't ever let 'em here you say that! He'll have your skin!" Said another voice, which was raspy. There was the sound of muffled grunts and yells.

"Buri! Get that out his mouth. I want to hear him scream when she rips 'em to pieces!"

There was some more struggle. Then a familiar voice yelled "Let me go! You will regret this!"

"GRANITE!" You yell. Pain shoots through your throat and you cough loudly.

The door opened, Granite was thrown on the floor. Vince walked in behind him smirking. Granite was tightly chained. You tried to reach him but Vince blocked your path. He was unbelievably fast, for he was just in the stone hall.

"No, that's not what's going down princess." He said. You heard heels clicking outside the door. The doctor entered. She had an evil smile on her face.

"You stay right there," he commanded. You hatefully obeyed. "Turn around and face the wall."

You face the wall angrily. Why were they doing this? They were evil and wanted to get rid of any threat. And that was Granite. He was a good fighter and they wanted to off him for good.

There was a painful sounding scream coming from behind you. You try to turn around but Vince shouts for you to stay. You smell a strong scent which is strangely appetizing. A few seconds later Vince lets out an evil laugh.

"Enjoy!" And he laughed wildly.

Then you hear the door slam shut and Granites heavy breathing.

You turn around to see Granite still chained up. But the blood, so much blood coming from his arm.

Those bastards cut him! You rush to him and tear a piece from the shabby blanket and wrap it around his bicep.

You could feel yourself tossing and turning in the middle of your sleep. Wanting to wake up from this memory.

But no, it went on. Ah yes. . .the blood. You had it all over your hands. It was as if something clicked in your senses, your throat throbbed, your mouth watered. That smell was. . . to tempting.

"Please, my angel, go to the corner." Granite scooted away making the chains clang and leaving a blood trail. You try to get closer but- "No! Go over there and cover your nose, try not to smell anything."

You go to the corner and cover your mouth with your jacket sleeve."Granite, what is wrong?"

"Your turning" I saw fear develop in his eyes. "Y/N. I know how bad it sounds but. . .there are really vampires. . ."

"No. . . those are myths."

"Yes and you are turning listen there is no time-" His wound slowed bleeding.

"That's impossible!" You say.

"There are many things you don't know. But I can't explain because. . . once you turn you would . . .kill me."

"No! I could fight it" you said.

"It is not that simple love! You won't be able to control yourself." Granite said tugging at the chains. "I just want you to know. . . That you are the bravest person that I have ever met. I am proud of you and I always will be, so be a hero. Accomplish your goals and be a winner because that's who you are. And I love you for it. So I am begging you to be the person I fell in love with. And you can move on without me. Just know I love you."

"Stop it!" You yell. Your throat throbbing. "You are not dying!"

The room went silent for a while. Granite was concentrating on the opposite wall of him. In a flash he was on the same wall he was staring at. His quirk worked?

His quirk worked!

"Granite!" You gasp. "Do you think you can teleport outside the door?"

"Even though I can, I still got this on me. I wouldn't be able to do anything else unless. . ." Granite looks at you thinking. He stood up awkwardly. "I need you to break these chains. Hold your breath."

He walked towards you but before he could make a step. The doctor came in through the doors. She rolled her eyes.

"Looks like you've got more control than I thought." She said pulling out a tablet then started messing with it. Granite who had his back to you and started backing up to you slowly. She continued on not paying attention.

"You see, we are making ourselves an army. People who have good enough quirks, we take them for our own. So I guess we have one more soldier f- hey!"

Too late. You broke his chain with strength you didn't know you had. As soon as you did he grabbed your arm and teleported you both outside the door. He quickly shut her in and latched the door. The woman shouted and banged.

You were too distracted. The desire took over. Granite yelled in pain as you sank your teeth into his neck.You did not care. You were not in the right mind. Granite's body shuddered.

You felt powerful, energetic, and a rush of excitement. The only thing you knew was that you needed to get out of there.

Granites body fell limp on the floor once you let it go. You merely stepped over his motionless body. And headed for the labeled exit door at the end of the hallway.

As you opened the door the light was extremely blinding. Then the dream went dark. . . .

You knew why. It was because you didn't know how you got home. But it played the last very short memory.

You walked into the house. You felt very weak and tired. And finally got back to your true mind. Yet it was freaking out hard. Immediately you called your sister and told her to hurry home from work.

But way before she got home drowsiness took over and overwhelmed you again. So you sat on the couch and fell asleep.

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