Chapter 11: Plans

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                         Hajime POV

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That was the sound of my footsteps as I walked in the pitch black darkness.

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It looks like I'm in another dream. I don't have control of my body, I'm moving on my own.

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Then silence. My body stopped moving and it crouched down. My head then leaned against something, as if I was trying to listen to someone or something.

I blinked and the darkness around me was gone. I would seem like I'm now in a mansion, I only assumed this because of the fancy walls that were around me. Then my body jerked up, it jumped back away from the door that my ear was up against.

It turned around and looked down a hallway. The hallway I'm assuming I was walking down before. Where am I? The hallway was dark, but the moonlight coming through the window was making the hallway barely visible.

There were potted plants, sculptures and painting down the hallway. The sculptures were bigger then me.

"Good place for hiding" I unconsciously said to myself out loud. Wait what? I didn't even want to talk just now so how did I do it? My mouth just moved on it's own.

Then the door that my ear was up against suddenly opens and my body instantly hid behind one of the sculptures. I didn't make any sound at all as I hid away from whoever was leaving the room.

The sound's of there footsteps echoed down the hall as they passed by. Soon the echoed stopped and then silence. My body quickly and very quietly moved into the room the person left from.

I'm not in control of my actions, what is this dream? Then my body walks up to a desk that was at the end of the room facing the door. As I was about to open one of the drawers I suddenly appear in a bathroom.

I blinked and touched my face. I had control of my body again, but I was still in the dream.  I looked around the bathroom and instantly recognized the blood that was in the tub right next to me. It didn't bother me as much, that was until I seen more blood around the bathroom as well.

I started to feel my heart beat faster in my chest as I looked around the room. Then something unusual I noticed. The bathroom mirror was foggy, yet the shower didn't have any signs of it being used besides the blood that was present.

I used my hand to clear the mirror to take a look at myself, but when I could see myself in the mirror I froze up. I was met with the red eyes I've seen many times before in my dreams. But it was different this time, I could see the person's face.

It...it had my face?

What??

I stared at the reflection in the mirror and didn't understand what I was looking at. Like it had my face! Who ever this is HE had my face. I stepped back away from the mirror, keeping my eyes on it only to notice when I moved my reflection didn't. Then it hit me.

That clearly wasn't my reflection. So out of instinct I balled my fist up and swung as hard as I can at the mirror. As soon as my fist made contact with the mirror I suddenly woke up.

I gasped for air as my body sat up all the way. I was in my bed, my body was sweaty from the...dream? Nightmare? I'm not sure what to call that.

I got up from bed and walked to my bathroom. I stood in front of my bathroom mirror for awhile, reassuring myself that I AM me and nobody else. I repeated that in my head over and over again until I got over it.

I left the bathroom and went under my bed to grab one of the boxes that was under. I turned on the light in my room and sat on my bed.

I have been writing down what has been happening in my dreams so I can remember what happened. But more importantly I'm trying to have lucid dreams.

I've seen videos on how to have lucid dreams and I've followed what the video told me to do. So far nothing's worked, maybe I should stop. I sigh as I decide to write down what I remember from my dream into the notebook and place it back under my bed.

I lay back down on my bed with my arms behind my head. I sat there diving through my own thoughts, thinking what I should do today. Then I remembered my conversation with Nagito, I need to figure out who is taking pictures of me in secret.

I need to come up with a plan to catch them. Then the cogs in my head started to turn, my brain started to come up with different ideas on how to put the stalkers in the spot light.

Then it hit me, most of the people at here like to take pictures of me and Chiaki together. But it obviously couldn't be in the open around everyone, that would make it harder for me catch the right person.

I can't go to the fountain me and Chiaki hang out at, there's too much space out there for the stalker to get pics of me from. So maybe inside a classroom or maybe the roof. Yea the roof could work, maybe I could make them go to the roof somehow.

Or perhaps I actually don't need to do anything, if they only take pictures of me when I'm around Chiaki then all I need to do is be aware of who's around. If there's a pattern of the same people around when me and Chiaki are together then it's a simple process of elimination.

I turn over in bed with my cover's over me, this should be easy to figure out who it is.

       "Should be a piece of cake."




(Welp that's another chapter for y'all, hope you enjoyed. Till next time.)

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