((For future reference if you have derealization please do not read as this book is dream core and contemplates a lot of reality benders)
They woke up on a train and looked around, they don't remember being here before...
They look outside of the train window and saw eyes, eyes of which would stare as the train passed by.
They looked down, they were now wearing a watch and had a ticket grasped in their hand.
"Where am I..?" They muttered to themselves as they tried to think of where on earth they were at.
"109, 206! This is your stop!" A distorted voiced yelled.
The person looked around confused as nobody got up.
"Your Lost ain't ya? I can show you around!"
The person looked up at the being.
They had a sort of mirror for a head.
"I'm terror! It's nice to meet ya!" They held out a hand."Nice to meet you... I'm y/n" the person smiled, their lips curving into a 'c'.
Terror is a mirror obviously, they use they/them/it/it's pronouns and they are very lonely most of the time!
Don't worry passenger! Your in good hands with terror nearby!
Terror is omnisexual
YOU ARE READING
my weirdcore oc's x you!
Randoma young person y/n l/n got lost in a world of strange things, they can see themselves getting in trouble here. will they make friends? will they have a good fate... read to find out more...