Scaramouche
The nightmare started with a dream.
For some reason, in my dream, I was a raven, my feathers dark as the midnight sky.
Well, the midnight sky if there were no stars.
Or the moon.
Eh, you get the idea.
I was soaring above a darkened forest, my wings tipping to catch the air currents to keep me aloft longer.
I loved that feeling.
My whole life, I've always longed to fly.
Not like your standard way of flying with an airplane or a helicopter.
But free, unrestrained flight.
But that's not possible.
Suddenly, I swerved down towards the trees, dodging branch after branch as I flew near the forest floor.
There was so much blood on the ground.
And yet.. I felt like I was...looking for something.
Looking for someone.
But who?
Suddenly, a sharp pain shoots through my right wing, and a loud sound rings through my head.
I fall towards the bloodstained ground, no longer able to fly.
Just as my body hits the ground, my eyes fly open.
I find myself laying on my bed, my blankets off my body and my right arm under my body.
So that's where the pain in my dream came from.
I sit up to find my body covered in sweat.
That's odd.
Something falls onto the bed as I sit up and I look down to see my phone on the sheets under me, having fallen off my pillow.
I pick it up and turn on the screen to find a notification.
It must have been sitting right by my head.
Well, that's where the sounds in my dream came from.
I sigh and sit crosslegged next to the open widow behind me and open the messaging app on my phone.
I know exactly who has been texting me.
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Columbina 🌺:
Hey vampire boy~Childe 🥵🔥:
Hey hey vampire boy @ScaramoucheScaramouche 🐦:
Tf do you want?
And why are you calling me vampire boy?
Fuck you you woke me upChilde 🥵🔥:
Aww, poor baby, we woke you up 🥺Arlecchino:
You didn't hear?
Check the news or smthScaramouche 🐦:
Oh
Still
Why tf are you calling me vampire boy?Columbina 🌺:
Cause you're like
Dark and emo
If anyone at school was actually a vampire it'd be y o u ~Childe 🥵🔥:
Well, you or that black and green haired guy with the perpetual glare 🤷Scaramouche 🐦:
Bitch my own mother is the leader of the Vampire Hunters
It's literally impossible for me to be one
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