1 Day in My Dream

1 Day in My Dream

(y/n) = your name

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You stood up with some thoughts in my mind. You grew old rapidly, from toddler phase to teenager. A mirror appeared in front of your face. Maybe you shouldn't have drunk all the Scotch in the bottle last night.

You walked around in the darkness and felt someone poke my shoulder. You stopped walking and felt that poking again. Words soon entered your ears and you heard someone talking to you.

"Eyo, wake up. You've been sleeping since I summoned you in this world." a guy spoke.

"Not my fault I was drunk last night.." you spoke hazily.

"Right, right. Just open your eyes since I need to examine you soon."

You opened my eyes and saw a doctor-looking lad. Maybe he's a doctor, but then he could be a scientist. You sighed and looked around. You were sitting down on a couch and a blanket was tightly wrapped around you.

"I'm Darren, the so called Crazed Scientist who lives in the castle on the hill."

"I'm (y/n). The drunk who was.. summoned?"

"Uh, yeah.."

"Why was I summoned? Am I a hero?" you asked.

"You.. you're the creator of our world. Probably shouldn't have summoned our god, but eh."

"So you called me, the creator of this world, for what?"

"I just wanted you to help me with my brother."

"Eh.. how?"

"Use your powers and re-write our past?"

"Uh.. how..?"

"I don't know.. you're our god, you should know!"

"You're.. a person I don't really know! How am I supposed to believe I'm a god?"

"You're our god! Our creator! (y/n) the Goddess!"

"Oh, I get it. I was too drunk last night and I'm dreaming." you said to yourself.

"You're not asleep. I just summoned a goddess to our land and.."

"And what?" you asked, standing up from the couch to get an answer from him. He may be just a person in your dream this night but you sure what to get a straight answer from him.

"And maybe shouldn't have." Darren sighed to himself. He rubbed the back of his neck with his gloved hand.

"Why.. is it bad?" you asked confusingly.

"I might have accidentally erased your memories during the summoning."

"My.. what?!" you screamed at him. Memories are pretty important. They make people who they are right now.

"It was because my computer couldn't handle the memory size! I had too much of my p-" Darren stopped abruptly to cover his mouth from what he was about to say.

"You had too much of what?" you asked.

"Never mind that. Since you have no memories, you forgot how to use your powers.. or something like that."

"Uhuh. This dream is weird. I want to wake up."

"Eh.. you could make yourself a portal to your house." Darren insisted.

"How?"

"Powers."

"Riiiight."

You walked to the window the room has. The walls were made of stone. Is this really a castle? Why the heck would this weirdo have a castle? The moon is up too.