S H A D O W || Assassination Classroom Male!Reader insert

Eps 5 S1; Assembly Time ✅

A/N: Back with me again. I'm sorry that this come up late :( Been quite busy since yesterday so yeah... Anyway hope you like the chapter please don't sue me 🙏

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You woke up abruptly with sweat rolling down your face, your heart beating faster than usual while your hands were slightly shaking as you sat up on your bed, your upper half leaning down along with your head. You take in a shaky breath, then another, and another, until the air felt too suffocating that you can only let out a wheeze.

Fucking night terrors.

Immediately, you shook your head and inhaled the air sharply as you pulled your hair back and blinked a few times, staring at your bed. Usually, it didn't take long for you to calm down but-

It's been a while since the last time you had a night terror. And last time, it was NOT great. It's not like they were ever great.

It was always the same thing. Always. The same. Fucking. Thing.

A hand was reaching out to you, directly toward your face, when everything turned black out of  sudden and you were left alone to stand in the middle of nowhere. Everything was silent- dead silent. It's as if humanity had disappear- no, it's as if the whole earth population had disappear. And for some reason, it almost dragged you insane. You would frantically looked around, call for anyone, even though you didn't get any responses. And then, out of nowhere, a person appeared not far from your place. They just stand there, seemingly staring at your every antics until you finally noticed them.

And for some reason, they looked familiar- way too familiar. You feel like you saw them before- that you've known them before. But, you couldn't come up with anything. Not a single thing, even though you tried your hardest to remember. There was nothing.

Like they've turned into something else that you cannot recognize anymore- something completely different than what you could remember.

Then a lot was going on- blood were everywhere, spluttered all around the ground under your feet. The loud sound of ringing could be heard, paining your ears as it feel like the sound was completely directed toward you. Then, you would close your ears and eyes, clutching your head tightly. You should've closed your eyes, but for some reason, you couldn't. They're always opened after some time, and the first thing you see would always be a little kid you used to know a very long time ago. Their face was distorted- and so does everyone that suddenly appear.

They were screaming.

They were screaming so loud, way too loud and you can only look at them with a terrified look on your face. Their screams, it was one full of pain and torture. It's as if they've been holding back their screams for so long, even though they keep appearing every time you have a night terror.

But one thing that always woke you up was when the person that was mentioned earlier- before shits went downhill- appeared behind you, their hands making its way to wrap themselves around your upper half. It felt way too familiar, it's like both you and that person had done this many time- but in different place, and different settings too.

You would've let them held you, only if they weren't trying to drag you down to who knows where just moments later.

You shook your head once more and covered your face in your hands as you lowered your head even more, frows burrowing and sweat still rolling down.

A quiet yet concerned howling could be heard from beside your bed. You know who it was. Hell you would be really stupid if you didn't- of course it was Howl. He's the only one who's there for you- always, no matter what.