Delusional love life

Chapter three Two boys

My conscious... It faded into black, nothing but a black abyss that you could wander in for hours, but find nothing.

Eventually, a bright light shined in front of me, making me run towards the bright light in hope of escaping this eternal darkness.

The light got lighter and lighter and then...

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My eyes opened slightly, trying to adjust to the sudden brightness.
After a moment of silence, and re-adjusting, I suddenly realized I passed out on the dirty alleyway after picking up that rock.

I sat up and looked around my surroundings. I noticed I was still in my clothes but they were dry now, yet dirty. What I also noticed was that I, y/n was in a different place.

A forest.

It was a forest filled with trees, loads of trees.

Did someone kidnap me and left me here to die?

That couldn't be possible! I lived in a city that was miles away from any forests, actually, there was barely any forests in my city! How did I get here?

I started to panic, worrying about my friends, family, and how long i've been out for. For all I could know, I could be millions of miles away from my homeland!

I grabbed a fistful of my h/c hair, as I was frustrated, confused, and scared.

"Stay calm y/n.. Stay calm... maybe theres a city or town near by, or maybe a river." I spoke to myself as it was a way to try to comfort myself.

I shakily stood up, my eyes widening at the rock that I held earlier.

The rock was.. better? No cracks were on it, no bloodstain and most of all, the clan symbol.

I sighed in relief as it was intact but confused on what the fuck was wrong with it.

I ignored the incoming thought and stuffed the rock in my pocket, deciding to keep it later and to find a nearby town.

'where should I head off too...' I thought before my ears perked up. I heard something, it sounded distant but clear.

I listened quietly and thats when my brain snapped. A river!

I followed the sound of the river, and assuming a town may be around the river. My legs picked up the pace and thats when I found myself running towards the sound of a river.

It felt like a bright light shined its way towards the river, and as soon as I stepped foot on the so called gravel, my eyes sparkled.

I was mesmerized to see a beautiful river that was clean, filled with fish and... two boys hanging at the river?

They were wearing something I was not familiar of, maybe old styled clothing. I wasn't sure, but I could take a guess.

The two boys were throwing rocks, skipping small pebbles across the river. I guess you could say they were challenging each other.

One boy had pitch black hair, that was long and spiky, while the other had brown short hair, but held a depressed face as he seemed to get too offended by the other boy.

"Stop getting depressed!" The dark haired boy said, wanting to bonk the depressed one.

I wanted to giggle at their silly remark, but held it in, not wanting to spook them.

I continued to watch them some more but the thought of home hit me. I got pressed into my thoughts, that I didn't see anyone come up to me.

"What do you think you're doing."