I Can't Stop... - An OK K.O. story

Messages From the Dark

There was still quite a bit of the day left, and I didn't do much besides just sitting on the couch. After all that panic and whatever happened to K.O.'s body, I really wasn't feeling too great. My entire body ached, and one of my legs was in a lot of pain. Usually I'd be able to ignore any pain, but I was on my own here so I still had no power. It didn't help that my chest felt tight with anxiety. Mom knew I wasn't feeling well, and unlike K.O. recently, she treated me with kindness. I ended up falling asleep on the couch, curled up in a small ball.

I woke up to find myself back in the subconscious. This time I knew it was dream... Why do I keep ending up here? What's the point? I looked down at myself, only to find that I wasn't the same. Wait a minute... I could tell I'd been crying, my face was still wet from it, but this didn't really feel like me. I noticed my typical spiked, purple wristbands were replaced by K.O.'s red ones. Having a moment of realization I reached up to check my hair, it was tied by the headband. Wh- I'm K.O.? I looked around for any sign of anything. There was nothing, it was exactly like when I'd been trapped here before. I suddenly felt like I'd lost all control, the dream was moving on it's own now, all I could do was watch...

"I know it was my fault... But I never thought this would happen!" It was K.O.'s voice...

I woke up for real, startled by the dream. Thankfully it wasn't quite nightmare material, but it felt like it was trying to tell me something... Maybe K.O.'s trapped or something?? But why was the dream specifically in the subconscious? We've shared dreams like this before, but it was usually K.O. dreaming about stuff I wanted to do, and being in my body-... Somehow, some of those dreams had turned out to be true, even that one where I wrecked the house. Was that a message?

I sat there in confusion for a second before mom walked up. She didn't say anything, but she did give a kind smile and continued on her way. Why didn't she say anything? Oh wait, she's on the phone. Makes sense. I continued trying to think about that dream, and what it might mean. Then I got an idea, one I didn't like... I sighed, realizing she might be the only one able to help me... I have to talk to Dendy...

Trust me, we're getting to the spicy part really soon. I didn't expect this story to get this long- I haven't even mentioned PV at all. It's literally just been about T.K.O. and K.O. this entire time, and honestly, I'm fine if it stays that way. Lol.