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/secondary perspective/
"Your back (y/n)!", a familiar voice close to you say. The sun light from outside breached into your eyes quickly after you shut your eyes tightly.
Shortly after you adjusted yourself to the bright light outside you look around your environment, to not be surprised when it was the same classroom you always find your self in.
The 'lucid dreams' that you've been having have been becoming more frequent, you worried if stress or anxiety has been the cause of this because of how freakishly realistic these dreams have been becoming.
In these dreams you've had also many encounters with a guy saying his name was satoru tsukada.
He has black hair and so called 'anime' eyes, he usually wears an old
Japanese uniform.
(this is how Randall describes them, I'm sorry if this racist in any way)
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"Hey saturo", you said with a long breath... you rub your your eyes and quickly stand as saturo takes your wrist and starts to drag you around the school.
This being the normal routine when you enter your lucid dreams though you never had a problem with it since it wasn't hurting you and it fun at times.
'Weird, there would've been an attack already..' as you thought this you quickly wished you took them back because..
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'Oh gosh..'
You turn your head to see whatever was following the two of you.. it was a 'slightly' bigger and taller teddy bear was quickly pacing itself to catch up to us.
'What the hell..' ,you tiredly asked yourself running faster than before and though you were still tired you kept pushing your legs.
//flashback//
"God.. it hurts so fucking much",you bite into your sleeve as satoru stitches up a deep wound on the side of tour upper thigh and holy hell.. it hurts so badly and feels too real.
"Just a little more and you'll be fine", satoru said with ease, seemed like he's been through it himself.. weird? You wondered when you'll wake up and muffled the excruciating pain you felt, tearing up as anyone else would but as you do you hear the smallest chuckle.
'He did not just laugh'
Fed up from annoyance and not having enough sleep whenever you had these lucid dreams, after he finished with the stitches you got up and tried to teleport yourself to the to a bench, one that could be found on top of the schools' roof.
It was successful!!
You ended up placing your head down, using the hood of your jacket and arm to rest your eyes safely. You hear footsteps through the entrance of the roof but you just wanted to go back to your bed.
Sleeping without coming to whatever this place is..
"Don't you want to hang out more?", satoru asks crouching down to be uncomfortable close, feeling his breath next to your cheek.
"No, not really", you answer with exhaustion but not to be too disrespectful because these lucid dreams were fun sometimes.
Hearing a sigh and as satoru sits not too close to you but still sitting on the same bench you wanted to say that it wasn't so bad..
YOU ARE READING
||A new reality||
Fanfiction{ON HOLD} A story where you fall into a new world, this world being out worldly confusing and complicated for any 'humans' to understand. ------------------------- Your new reality is far from the one you knew before, now will you have to find...
