Ruko Vol.1

Chapter 4.

I can't remember the last thing I ate from that horrid school canteen of mine.
All I remember was the choco milk was like something out of that one Bio Resident 7 scene where one of the characters tried to take a spoon out of a sloppy soup, that I’m sure was made out of a human. It was awful.

My mom told me once that food reflects a person or about the person depending on how they cook it.

If you follow every recipe steps responsibly and Cook it successfully, didn't overcook, undercook or burnt the meal and you spent a lot patients in making it; you’re a responsible person and you can be trusted.
If you are going to cook for someone and you know how to make it super extra special;
you’re technically an artist.
Or, my favorite one.
If you happened to be singing through out the time while being able to successfully cook the meal; your not getting married.
And going back to the school shenanigans you can tell that there was not enough any spirit there, so to speak.
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The fog is clearing out, and I can barely make out the cascades falls in the distance pouring it's gentle and ever clean water, and we are standing on a shallow waters on its circular area that gives of a lake like formation that is accompanied by the soft and gentle feel of the rocks and sand on its surface.
At the very further distance I can see a house that looks like a yurt that is sitting under wooden platforms that are made to look like an absolute home that has multiple different spaces and different purposes.

like for instance, one of those platforms has a giant horn that is made playable by it's clarinet size mouth end. or, at the two o clock of the base has a literal crossbow turret on it!

Kurt waves his hands at the distant base as well as smiles with excitement. On another hand, snow just stands and continued to help carry the stuff while trying to make out who kurt is waving at, so I lend one hand for her. And as for I...
I stand there for a few seconds and I had another very strange strong sensation at the back of my head.
It's like I was starting to feel very very heavy and I am not sure why, then it clicked on me. Its the feeling again. The one that keeps hunting me since from my home realm or... I don't even what to call my dimension anymore. But the thing here is, it's back, and then... I Feel like I'm about to pass out,
And I'm hearing voices again. It's like they are an inch closer to my ears!
Ruby.    Ruby
Its starting to hurt me, and it's starting to hurt even more and even more. The voices are getting closer and closer in to my ear canal, deafening me.
I just screamed, shut my eyes, curled up and then eventually I passed out.

Water... That's exactly what it felt like during my black out, but not the kind that you expect to that taste refreshing nor something that belongs in your mouth. But what stands out the most in this is that I feel sand in my shoes... I wonder why?
My head was in pain then, but I feel it’s fading out now.
The water around me is starting to feel a little bit shallow now, but I don't know that since I can't open my eyes and it seem to hurt when I try too, But I was right.
I stood up from my laying position and preceded to walk blindly in any direction.
Knowing that I'm in one of those dreams again, There was nothing I had to worry about being hurt or bumping into anything that can stub my toes.
I stand corrected. I actually tripped over a rock and fell over a kind of hollow pit.
And only then on to that pit my eyes were starting to slowly open like a flower again, little by little minutes.
And only by then when my eyes are fully ready to look for any light, it found nothing. It is so pitch black that I see nothing at all, but however, my ears did pick up something, Its an odd sound, but whatever it is, it's getting closer. Closer and closer.
And then for some reason I feel like this might not be a good news. I felt anxious. I have no idea what it is but I'm scared for some reason.
As it nears closer to me I can also hear another pieces of sounds accompanying the other first sound that I've heard.
And then it clicked to me what I was really hearing;
metal scrapes and screeches, and then another kind of noise enters, Gunshots, and another new sound, Cannon explosions, and for last, screams, very hunting, guttural, blood curdling screams of agony upon the sound of what seems to be airy flames that is also having accompanied by gunshots it self.
It confirmed my anxiety's. I run as fast as I can without any sense of direction, I run and I run as far as I can possibly could, and then I tripped and fell again like in the previous one I fell in, and then a picture in mind suddenly came up to me and it makes more sense when you piece it all together.
And then out of nowhere, some kind of bomb was shot just inches next to the hole that I am in, and then a second one, this time, hitting me directly in the hole where I'm at.

The colorless explosion had awaken me from the lightless nightmare.
I whimpered in silence for the reason that I was mentally starting to accept my death and having the belief that it had been always destined to be. But Luckily it was interrupted by the sound of distinct chattering, those chattering being from very good friend of mine.
"Ru! Ru!!! wake up." "Your having a nightmare!!" Snow yells at me.
"That's the scariest one so far." I calmly said.
I begin to carefully explaining everything that just occurred in that blind and dark nightmare.
And for that, snows face shifted to the most concerned thing ever since the first time she was doubting kirt for bad intentions.
But now that I am awaken from that nightmare I must ask on why does this bed feels different from the previous one I had?
And why does it smell somewhat… inviting and pleasant In here?