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Just a dream (Notme)

Based on a shower thought. What if tale of the Quistians wasn't real, all just a dream Notme had in a coma, and the only character that was actually real was him? Obviously not canon.

((Notme's point of view))

"Guys, he's waking up!"

I opened my eyes to a hospital room, with an IV in my arm and the beeping of a heart monitor. But.. I was just hanging out with Sweet! How am I here? I looked around to see a group of people I didn't recognize. A little boy, a woman, a man, and a girl. Sweet, Detective, and the rest of the Quistians were nowhere to be seen.

"Nolan! Oh I've missed you so much!" The girl exclaimed.

"Wh-who are you?!" I yelled. They looked at each other with sad looks on their faces.

"You... you don't remember us?" The woman asked. I shook my head.

"Where's Sweet?" I asked quietly, looking around for her. Their expressions were a mix of sadness and confusion.

"Who's that?" The little boy inquired.

"My girlfriend! Green eyes, blonde hair, associated with the color yellow...?"

"Nolan... you've never had a girlfriend. You've been in a coma for 5 weeks."

My eyes widened as tears streamed down my face. That's why my best friends weren't here, they weren't real... everything I've known... It was all a dream.

"What happened in there?" The girl questioned.

"I-I was an astronaut, my best friend and I went on a spaceship together, when aliens infiltrated. They spared us, we all figured out we had powers, and an alien named Sweet became my girlfriend. I was the son of a former king, and I had to defeat a tyrant alien, and then I became the king of Aliens."

"Wow..." the little boy said in awe. "That's so cool, Nolan!"

"Notme." I corrected. "My name is Notme."

They all protested, saying that wasn't my name. I refused to listen, holding back tears of anger and grief. Everyone I ever knew and loved was gone, all just a dream.

"You shouldn't have woken me up!" I finally snapped. They fell silent. I sobbed my heart out, pouring my emotions out my eyes like waterfalls. "Everyone I knew and everything I loved is gone, because you idiots decided to wake me from my dream space! Now Sweet, Dark Grey, Sky, Chary, Chewie, even Detective are all gone! Who even are you guys?!"

"W-we're your family! I'm Abby, that's mom and dad, that's Ollie!" The girl exclaimed. I simply turned away from her.

"Alright, you're free to go whenever you're ready." I turned my head to see a doctor standing at the door. My family smiled.

"Are you ready to go home?" My mother asked quietly. I reluctantly nodded.

They gave me a blue jacket because it was cold outside. At least my dream got something correct.

My dad held my hand on our way to the car, gripping me tightly.

"Hey um, question." I said. "How old am I?" My father looked incredibly sad.

"you're 15."

"What? In the dream I was 17!"

"Well, you're 15. Nothing we can do about it."

"Hey, just so you know, you have school in a week. Just letting you know." My mom told me. I nodded.

((1 week later.))

I sighed as I waited for the person who was supposed to show me around, since I didn't remember what my school was like. Not that I wanted to remember.

"What did you want me for?" A girl's voice asked the counselor.

"Ah, you're supposed to show Nolan here around, since he's new, in a way."

The girl walked up to me as I stood up.

"Hi, I'm Ellie." She said, making me go pale. I stumbled backwards, memories of the torture and fear she put me through streaming through my head. I fell backwards, covering my face defensively.

"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!" I cried. Ellie looked concerned and confused. My breathing was panicked and fast, I was almost drowning in tears.

"What happened, what did I do?!" She exclaimed. I needed to calm down, to remember that all that pain was just a dream.

Just a dream.

Just a dream...

Just...