My Reoccurring Dreams Vol. I

Filler

For some reason ***** and I were at some kind of indoor amusement park thing. We wanted to play laser tag and we were put on different teams. We got separated and he started to pout. "Chrissy promise you won't shoot me." He whined. "I won't shoot you, but don't be upset if my teammates do okay?" I said to him. He nodded and went on the opposite side. When I went to go put on the vest I struggled a little bit. My nails were long so buckling and buttoning things wasn't my strong suit at the moment.

***** I guess got irritated because I was taking so long. "Oh my god, come here so I can help you." He complained. Me not noticing him until he said that got startled. "Okay I'm sorry but you're kinda taking too long so I'm gonna help you." He said trying to be nicer. I nodded and let him put everything together. "Thanks." I said trying not to look at him. "You're welcome. Now let's go." He said pulling me into the room. When we finally could see who was red and who was blue everyone started shooting.

I constantly going myself behind him even when I wasn't trying to be. "Umm ma'am I'm not a protective shield." He chuckled. "I wasn't trying to!" I yelp, making him put his hand over my mouth. He shushed me and pulled me into a random corner. "You can't attract attention to us otherwise they'll gang up on us." He said quietly. I nodded as he let go of my face. ***** randomly popped up behind him and I vigorously shook my head no. When He turned around and didn't see anyone he looked at me funny.

"What's your name? You look a little familiar now that I'm taking a good look at you." He said. "Christa." I said, "I would prefer to be called Chris though." He nodded and said, "You look like a Chris- something. Like Chrissy or something like that." I tried not to smile and looked away from him. "Don't use that name though, ***** might hit you with a newspaper." I said to him. "Oh so you two are close?" He asked. "Yeah... we are close." I said trying to answer the question without hinting at anything. "Well now that you mention it I might've seen you before." He said, "I saw him at this buffet one time and he was wearing pajamas." I sat there as my jaw dropped. "Yeah and I guess you were who I saw him with. But your hair was lighter." He continued. "Damn, and hear I thought that changing my hair would help but I guess not." I sighed.

"Well he has good taste, I can tell you that much." He said smirking at me. My stomach sank. The blue lights and the look on his face was not a good combination. "***** we should finish playing." I said nervously walking in front of him. He chuckled at me and said, "What? I'm only stating the obvious." I ignored him and shot at some random blue team member. ***** shot two more and then the game was over. "Welp I had fun playing with you." I said to him. "I had fun too." He said unbuckling my vest for me. "Oh- you didn't have to-" I said before he shushed me again. "Let me help you." He whined. I froze up a little as a random flashback from somewhere else got pushed to the forefront of my brain. By the time I had gotten out of my thoughts he had the vest all the way off me.

When I walked over to ***** he was trying to hold in his laugh. "***** don't start that." I said rolling my eyes as I smiled uncontrollably. "You like himmmm." He teased. "I barely know him." I said shoving him lightly. "Well get to know him." He said plainly as he walked away from me. "Where the hell are you going??" I yelped. "I'm gonna go home and you can stay here with *****." He said loudly. ***** looked dead at me after hearing his name and smiled. "BYEEEE!" ***** said waving at me as he walked away from me. My stomach sank deeper as I felt him walked up on me. He placed his hands in his pockets and leaned down closer to my ear. "He's not a very good friend now is he?" He teased. I lightly pushed him away from me as I began pouting. "Well now I'm stuck here... with YOU." I whined.

He laughed at me and I pushed him again. "He only made you stay cause you like me." He said smacking his hands on my shoulders. I jumped a little, making him feel bad. "Okay okay I'll stop." He said rubbing them instead. "You're so mean." I complained. "I'm sorry." He said trying to look at me. I turned away, folding my arms as I stayed silent. Then he picked me up, swinging me around. "I'm sorryyy!" He said trying to make me laugh. "Okayyy!" I said as I started to laugh. "You feel better now?" He asked. "I guess..." I said quietly. "You what?" He asked, starting to tickle me. "Put me downnn!" I squealed as I laughed harder. "Okay I'll put you down if... you promise you won't pout anymore." He said. "Okay I won't." I said, kicking my feet.

He put me down and grabbed my hand. We walked over to a claw machine and I saw a fat ass stuffed hello kitty. "I WANT ONE!" I squealed unintentionally. "Okay." He said putting coins in the machine. "Wait..." I said,  "I was gonna... do it." He already had started playing and I felt bad cause I thought he was gonna lose. I turned to look at the other games to pass time. I saw a shooting game and looked at it for a little while before deciding not to play it. I came back he had the thing in his hand and I damn near screamed. I grabbed it and hugged it tightly. It was so soft and fluffy. I rubbed my hands against it as if it was my child. "You're welcome big baby." He chuckled. "Thank you! And the hell you just call me?" I said beginning to pout. He picked me up again and I started to whine. "What did I say?" He asked as he swung me around again. "***** stoppp!" I said, getting a little dizzy. He stopped and put me down again.

"I'm right you are a big baby." He laughed. I folded my arms before turning around and walking off. "Chris I'll stop for real this time I promise." He said as he caught up to me. "No." I pouted. He sighed before he grabbed my hand again. "You want some funnel cake? Or some ice cream?" He asked trying to make me feel better. "Both." I said as I followed behind him. He sat me at a table and left. After like 5 minutes he brought me an ice cream cone and some funnel cake. I took the funnel cake apart and started to dip it in my ice cream. I notice he didn't get anything for himself and slid the plate of funnel cake over to him.

"I don't want any." He said. "I didn't ask that. You're not about to sit here and watch me eat." I said firmly. He laughed me off and slid the plate back. "I'm not hungry right now. I'll eat later." He said cracking a smile. "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked. "If you hurry up and eat then we can leave..." he said, "then I can show you." My stomach fell to my ass when I realized what he was saying. I stammered trying to find the words to say but they wouldn't come out. "What did you think I was saying?" He asked, laughing at my distraught state. "I thought you were- never mind." I said still struggling. "I mean I can now. You just can't make any noise." He said as he rested his face on his hand. "No." I said firmly. "Okay then hurry up. I'm ready go home anyways." He whined.