CHAPTER 1: Who Am I? You Sure You Wanna Know?

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I always have the same dream every night.

Whenever I lay in bed...

...and drift off...

...I'm taken back to the same place.

The same event.

I don't really know what it means. It feels like it's trying to tell me something, but I can never figure out what.

But there's always been a sense of familiarity in it. As if what I've been seeing wasn't just a dream, but...

...a memory.

Whenever I wake up, it's always just a hazy blur. I can barely remember what happens, but whenever I go back to sleep, it all comes back to me.

However, one thing that has always remained consistent with these dreams - one thing that remains engraved in my head even after waking up...

...is a voice.

A soft, gentle voice that I recognize...

...that's always calling out my name.

"Hiro..."

A voice that brings me comfort... Consolation...

"Hiro..."

Reassurance... Hope...

"Hiro!"

...

...

...

Wait a second, what is that ringing noise?

PRESENT DAY

Location: ???

"Hiro, wake up!"

Suddenly, my vision goes black, and...

???: Hiro, get up! Do you know what time it is?!

*BRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGG*

I hear the constant ringing of a bell...

...Wait, no, that's my alarm clock.

And the voice of a young girl, seemingly in a panic, calling out to me repeatedly. I can feel my body being moved back and forth.

Very aggressively.

I groggily open my eyes and am met with the sight of a young female with chestnut brown hair reaching down as far as her chin, and soft brown eyes.

...And a frustrated expression on her face.

???: Hiro.

She shuts my alarm clock off and leans her face down, moving it right in front of mine.

???: Get. Up.

I rub my forehead and groan.

Hiro: Yeah, yeah, I'm up, I'm up...

I reply in a hoarse voice.

???: Come on, we're gonna be late for school!

She backs away and starts going through my closet.

Hiro: It's still early... We're not gonna be...

I lazily turn towards my clock and look at the time.

...

Hiro: ...late, CRAP--

I hastily jump out of bed and end up falling to the ground. I let out a pained grunt as I hit the floor, but the sudden rush of adrenaline urged me to get up and walk it off.

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