A fully made original story.
(based on a dream I had.)[Created: August 17th-22nd, 2021]
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It was a Sunday morning. I woke up to the sounds of the birds and the blinding sun that spread out of my window. My alarm clock kept chiming, I yawned and stopped the alarm. I got myself up, my face met the television that was hanging on my wall. Working properly as how it should be. I stared at it for a bit, then mom came to my room. "Eliya, get up. You'll be late for school. "I rolled my eyes and said "fine.", personally, I hated school. Things were hard, so lonely, my only friends were the teachers who understood me more than anyone. The class was pretty...bad. Annoying, pervert, stupid teenagers. The worst type of people I hate. I have no choice but to deal with the things, there's no choice anyways. I sat in my table, quiet as always. I sit in the last line behind everyone.For my mental silence that I deserve to get while dealing with such shit in my life. I got my sketchbook and started to sketch in it. 20 minutes passed, and the teacher came in and started the lesson. We were starting math class, my most hated. She gave me a paper full of problems to solve. My brain ached. "I can't do this... ", i mumbled." you can do it stop being a baby!" she said. I got angry inside, I felt like I'm about to explode!, I left the page and continued my sketching. Thankfully she didn't noticed a thing. The break came, I was roaming the school's halls. Then, I saw a television on the wall, on with static. I got closer, and suddenly got my hands on the screen softly, then I started imagining...weird things. "Looks like something have drove me to the screen...Who could be there? Are they exist? Who knows... "I thought. While doing all of this, I felt kinda... Strange. Butterflies in my stomach, heart beating fast, feeling like somebody is wrapping their arms around me ... There was nobody, but the feeling was graceful. My face and my eyes were drowned in the shimmering static. Also after a couple of times doing this action more than once, I was smiling a little. I was so drowned. I didn't even noticed others if they tried to interact with me, but I didn't care at all. All I was on is focusing on the screen, that gave me some mental rest and a reality escape for some time.
2 weeks later, I was in class. Then I saw everyone, looking at me in a weird manner. I thought it's because what I was doing, but they always acted this way to me because I'm different, being myself. They always mock me, laughs behind my back, I know everything. They hate me, I see hate, all I see is hate in their eyes.
I came back home from school one day, my mom came to my room and shouted, "HEY! ELIYA! GET YOUR ASS UP FROM YOUR BED, DID YOU FAILED YOUR GRADES AGAIN?! GET UP BITCH!!!". I shook. I got up from bed to the living room where she was, scared and sad with my head down. I got to the living room and sat down, she looked at me angry. So angry that I think the word "anger" was marked in her eyes. "Eliya, how dare you failing and being such a loser! You're useless! Did I raised you to be a loser and to be a lazy bitch?! No! I raised you to be educated!!!, I started crying a little, "mom, you don't understand that's it's hard for me to deal with!?", she didn't care. She shouted and kept shouting "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! YOU CAN DO THIS YOU 'RE JUST LAZY!! STOP SAYING SHIT!GO DO YOUR HOMEWORK YOUR HORRIBLE MIND NEEDS IT. YOU'RE PUNISHED. ". when I heard this, I cried even more. I cried my way to my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. More like laid on it right after. Head down, crying. Suddenly while my howling, the television turned on. The remote was on my desk, far away from my bed. I looked up at it, raised my head up gently, I saw nothing more than just static. It looked, so familiar..., then I remembered about what I was always doing at school. I kept making noises of cries and tears still paint my face. Then I heard a static voice talking to me through the screen. "Eliya? ", it said my name. I said quietly, "yes?...who's there?...". Then the voice asked me in a worried manner, "you're crying, are you okay?". I answered softly , "*sniff* n-not really...I'm a loser... ". Everytime the voice heard me cry, it got more worried. It replied, "oh eliya...don't call yourself this way... It makes me feel bad hearing you're crying, please don't cry. I'm here to protect you. ". Right after, a hand saying "hello" got out of the screen, then the whole arm came out and wrapped around me. I felt no fear, no shock. I felt safe. The person I'm talking to cares about me!. I smiled a little through my face covered in tears, the hand moved from my waist to my face, cleaning the tears away. "It's gonna be okay, I promise you.", the voice spoke again to me. I held the arm in my hands, "I don't even know you, but I trust you. Thank you for the comfort...". It's hand rubbed my face gently. In the way of comfort. I smiled more,saying "thank you" over and over, "awww you're cute...don't cry, if you need me, tune in... I'm always here.". It kept caressing my face, I let out a lovely sigh. "what a gentle voice..." I thought for myself. "I don't know how to thank you...", I almost started to cry again, from happiness!. "awww it's okay, I 'm here in any nearby television, no matter where...and when I mean anywhere, I mean it.", I smiled a little wider as the hand caressed me more, I giggled softly. The arm prepared to leave, but not without last words for my surprise. "I'm gonna go now, hope we'll have the chance to meet again... Someone cares for you, remember it Eli." Right after the most sweetest words I've heard, the hand held mines, and got it into the television.after a second, I've felt the someone kissing my hand. It got my hand back, still holding it. Then it released, and the arm got back into the shimmering static, and the television turned off. My face was frozen in a smile, but also with a flustered blush. "I'll forever remember, i promise...♡", after a while I got to check the time, it's time to go to sleep. I changed to night clothes and got my way to sleep. For the first time in a while, I cuddled my pillow, imagining being with the mysterious man I don't even know how he looks like than his arm. His delightful voice did nothing more than hypnotizing me, he did enough to melt me down from love... My mind is in so many thoughts, who is this man? Why he wants to help me face my problems? I tried to ignore the thoughts and to focus on the good stuff only.He could be the someone I don't know at all today, and he'll could be the savior of my life tomorrow. I can say and won't lie, he made my day the best. No matter how horrible it's been, I'm grateful.
Another morning starts, I woke up with pretty good vibes, I got myself up and got ready for the day. Mom Is still very angry. "Eliya, we're gonna be late, get your ass up, now.", I sighed , I'm sick from the way she's treating me like. We got out, and while driving all she gotta say is how much she's disappointed in me. Let's not even talk about the huge treasure chest of swearwords she got the key to. I just got up and shut the door. Not in an angry way, just calmly. To show her I just don't care. I got in class, sat in place, quietly. While one of the lessons, I looked at one of the other students, I saw they had knifes in certain places, Such as their clothes. I saw one in their sock, pants, whatever you can imagine. I got afraid. I started my thoughts of me getting murdered today...Who knows what is going to be my fate today, or it's not me, maybe something else... I calmed myself down, put the worries aside. Maybe the teacher would notice, I hope.
Breaktime. I'm roaming the halls again. The television calls me. I got closer to it, then I've heard someone behind me, I turned around...it was not one, it was more than one. The whole class , with knifes in some of their hands. I felt lost. "Look who's here, the TV addicted weirdo~", I was there frozen. In place. "hey no worries, we're just going to get rid of you loser~ !". I started breathing heavily, I started rushing in a try to loose them, so wrong. They were chasing me. Shouting horrible things on me, loudly so I could hear. When I got to the entrance of the bathrooms, for some reason it has a television next to the door. I didn't knew if it's time to think.. Or to die..., they found me. I rushed into the restrooms, locked myself in one of the small, tiny restrooms, they were right behind the door.Knocking hard, shouting stuff non-stop. Then, I heard the television turning on. I didn't had time to think, only to worry. But then, silence. I heard someone there, but it was not one of the kids, that same static voice...
"Leave her alone."
it said.I heard TV static all over the place. I didn't thought they're still here, but maybe yes..., I just simply unlocked the door, and rushed out.
Suddenly, someone's arms wrapped around me, catching me before I fall. I let out a little shout, but I'll never shout again anymore. It's him, it's the man! I looked at him, he was...wow. I don't even know where to start!... I recognized him from his arms and hands, that now one of them are on my waist, holding me tightly, and one on my cheek. Caressing it...
"Someone cares for you, I'm glad you remembered it Eli ♡"
This sentence rings my ears. He said it, it's him! He heard me!
"You... You did heard me... You SAVED ME!!", I cried from happiness in his arms, he picked me up and carried me. He was really tall too! He hugged me closely, "Look around. ", he told me. I looked around, and all I saw were all of them, they can't hurt me, when they've turned into glitching remains. I cried in his arms, he kept getting me closer to him, it's a sign... I think so-,
"It's okay, don't be shy.", I got myself even closer as I gave him the hug he deserves!" Thin Man for you ♡."
Did he just told me his name?... I'm amazed. I'm in such a, loveable moment with the savoir or my life I didn't even knew exist! "And it's Eliya for y-you...", I said. I was flustered... "Awww, I remember that cute face, now I get to see it real, like a live broadcast.", his words... My heart beats on 200...,i felt like I can't breathe for much longer but tried my best to hold. "oh wow I... Ii don't know what to say I... T-thank you so much. .. *sniff*, it's so static-feeling around here...Kinda making all of this moment pretty...Dreamy...♡". I smiled a little when blush covers my face. He kept touching my face in delight . The touch is just amazing... Ohhh I'm so nervous..., I held my fingers shy position, he does seem to read my body language. "You're shy, I see... Let's go. What about you and I go to a little walk in my city? You've passed enough for today. It's for your good ♡",looks like this hell day turns into a date-night. It's a once-in-life tell. I'll won't and never deny. Before entering the television, he got closer to my face... "Oh that beautiful face , I'm the most luckiest here I see...♡", right after, he gave me a little kiss on my forehead. It made me blush harder, but I felt so loved...
I stayed with my hero. Never leaved. Me, him, and our little television. The Broadcast Tonight is, Us ♡-End-
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