𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 | 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢

[55]

—year: 1998

[first name] gasped for air as she sat up from her bed. Her eyes were wide open as she tried to catch her breath.

She placed a hand on her chest, panting. "The hell.." she muttered. She began to recall her dream as she caught her breath. She remembers every part of her dream, and she couldn't help but think that it felt so
real. She looked down at her chest and saw that she's wearing what seemed like a sports bra and pajamas. Then her mind went back to the dream that she just had, "weird-ass dream.." she grumbled, scratching her head.

She yawned as she lazily stretched her arms. Then she heard a knock on her bedroom door, causing her to turn her head. Then she heard her older brother, Shinichiro. "[first name]? Are you awake?" then he knocked again before entering.

Shinichiro looked at her in concern. "You have school today. It's very unlike you to overslept. Are you okay?" he asked with his hand remaining on the door knob.

[first name] looked away from him and rubbed the back of her neck. "I don't know.." she said. Shinichiro looked at her weirdly and said, "Okay?"

"I had this really weird dream.." she said as she took her blanket off. Shinichiro tilted his head and noticed that she looked bothered about the dream that she just had.

"You looked really bothered about it." he said as he walked his way to her bed, "Can you remember what happened?" he asked.

[first name] nodded, "Some of it.."

Shinichiro gave her a calm smile, "Cool. Tell me." he said as he sat beside her.

[first name] hugged her knees and tried recalling everything. "It's hard to tell it in sequence.." she said. Then she turned her attention back to him. "But almost everyone we know was in my dream, except you."

Shinichiro raised a brow.

"Then the last part of my dream was I got stabbed in the chest with a sword." she said as she looked up.

Shinichiro flinched, "Okay, that is weird." he said. Then he stood up and ruffled her hair playfully. "Now get up and get ready, you don't wanna be late." he said.

[first name] groaned in annoyance and tried pushing him away. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." she said as she grabbed his wrist..then she twisted it.

"O-Ow-ow-ow-ow!"

—

Takemichi

Mikey-kun..

I stared at the house in front of me, hoping that Mikey's home. I could feel myself sweating due to nervousness. I balled my hands into fists and gulped. I looked at the doorbell, finally having the courage to press it. As I was about to press it, I heard someone from afar. "Oi!" I froze. "I don't recognize you, the hell are you doing at Mikey's house?"

"Huh?" I turned to where the person was standing, and I was a little surprised when I saw a familiar-looking kid. He has black hair, and he looked like he was around my age. "I'll beat the shit out of you if I have to!" he yelled. I stared at his face, and my eyes widened in realization. "No way.." I whispered.

"What the hell are you looking at?!" he yelled. Yep. It's definitely him.

"Baji-ku---" I was cut off by a very strong punch in the face. "You're not tryna pick a fight, are you?!" I landed on the cement floor with a hand on my cheek. That's Baji-kun, alright.