The apparent calm that reigns in Neo City breaks into million pieces when some members of the Neos find an outsider laying unconscious in the wood. After that, everything they know stops making sense. Menace from the past come back, while they have...
warnings: mentions of cuts, pills and hatred toward medicines
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The breeze was blowing softly on their skin as the sun was sinking behind the mountains.
Her feet were rocking back and forth in the lake as he was trying to skip rocks in the water. She wasn't looking, too focused on something else.
"You're still thinking of that?" His voice reached her ears making her turn around. The girl nodded.
"You worry too much about things you can't change," he whispered, sitting next to her. A sigh left her mouth as she let her head rest on his shoulder. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply his scent. He smelled of amber and vanilla, but out of that, he smelled like home.
"But I have to change them," she remarked, snuggling closer to him. "I have to."
The boy exhaled deeply and held her in a hug, letting his head fall on hers.
"You dream impossible things."
♚
Bambi woke up abruptly in her bed, a layer of sweat pearled her forehead while her chest panted heavily.
What had she just dreamt? Was that a memory? And why the face of the boy was blurry?
She groaned in frustration and passed a hand on her face, trying to sweep the sleep out of her face. There was no way she was going back to sleep.
The black-haired girl turned around just to see that Liv was still sleeping on her side of the bed. Cautiously she moved the covers off of her body and made her way out of the mattress.
The corridors were still dark, it was barely seven in the morning, and everyone was still sleeping. Or the ones that were awake were out of town or in their studios.
Tiptoeing, she made her way down to the kitchen on the first floor of the palace.
"Bambi?" A voice resounded in the kitchen making her jump lightly.
"Fuck, you scared me, Jaehyun," she cursed, resting a hand on her heart who was now beating faster.
"Sorry," he smiled, posing the mug he had in hand on the counter. "I wasn't expecting to see you here at this hour." He raised an eyebrow to the clock hung on the wall.
"Yeah, I dreamt something," she mumbled, looking at the ground, before grabbing the milk carton from the fridge.
"Scary?" Jaehyun asked taking a seat on the table.
She lifted her shoulder. "Nope, I guess. It's just strange..."
Jaehyun tilted his head to the side as he stared at her every movement. She was struggling to reach for a mug on the top shelf.
