Reality or Mental Episodes?

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"𝐈 𝐠𝐨 '𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 '𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞"- 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐬

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"𝐈 𝐠𝐨 '𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 '𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞"
- 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐬

✼ •• ┈┈┈┈๑⋅⋯ ୨˚୧ ⋯⋅๑┈┈┈┈ •• ✼

Nightmares are shit but this wasn't a nightmare, right? Could this been reality? Man fuck reality.

"You can't come here. Eren could've be-" and then her eyes travel down, catching the dark red when there was nothing but diluted moonlight to shine on it.

Her thumb drag across your cheek. You smiled at her observation. In her state of mind she's curious ─ but not stupid.

"Is that blood?" She barely asks. She didn't want to know the answer. Her hands were shaking. You weren't going to give her that information.

"It's red paint." You said calmly. You push up to stand on your knees, crawling to where she curled up in a state of anxiety.

But instead she's scooting away. You tsk under your breath and grab her wrist before she can give you any verbal protest.

"Please don't fight with me."

Her head rested against her bended knees, cussing out a little when you moved from the bed. Her body felt cold without you there.

Mikasa noticed how quiet the room was. No white noise. No sound of you breathing. Just silence. Something in her body told her not to glance up but sadly she took the chance.

Oh how she wish she never looked up to stare at you. Her body flinch, her heart felt like it was about to jump from her throat. You stared at her from the other side of the room, with unblinking eyes. Just smiling. Your eyes held no emotions at all which made her more frighten.

Mikasa didn't scream, just stared in horror. She couldn't form words in her mouth. Her mind was yelling at her. But her body was frozen, wondering what demon is possessing you.

Mikasa closed her eyes shut hoping this was some dream and none of this was real. She can feel you hovering over her body, staring, waiting to jump on her like prey. Seconds felt like hours when Mikasa opened her eyes. You weren't there but she still felt your presence in the room.

Mikasa heard laughter from the living room. Your behavior was a bit odd, but could've been a harmless prank, right?

Her eyes drifted onto the ceiling as she laid down, still felt like she's being watched. Her eyes still training at the ceiling. Her heart dropping down in her stomach knowing if she ignore the feeling, it would get worse.

'Maybe she'll be back to normal tomorrow.'

The next morning Mikasa invited you to the same small cafe. Her knee bounce as she started biting her nails. The bell rings from the door as the front worker welcomes that person in.

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