When Modi opened his eyes from sleeping, he was confused. He was not on a train anymore, but lying on grass on what appeared to be a forest
He got up and looked around. All around him was green nothingness that spanned acres
"What!" Modi exclaimed to an invisible audience. He scratched his head, unable to make sense of anything. He was pretty sure he was dreaming. There is no way he really was in a forest.
"If it's another stupid lucid dream i swear im gonna-" before he could finish his statement, another voice spoke up
"This is not a dream of Narendra Modi. You have died"
The voice that spoke was feminine in a haunting way, as if the speaker was speaking through whispers. It sent chills towards modis spine. When he turned around, he was shocked
"Adriana what are you doing here?"
Out of all the people who he expected to meet in his death, none of them were supermodel Adriana Lima. Also why was he dead. He felt pretty alive for a dead person. Also he couldnt leave his pookie y/n behind. What if something happened to her?
"Do not be afraid for she is alive"
"Did you just fucking read my mind!"
"I am dead in her ethereal form. I have been present since life. I am a part of the great machine of the universe. Of Course i can read your mind" her striking blue eyes shivered his timbers. Adriana's eyes were not cold, but hot. Hot like gasoline flames. Modi felt tiny in comparison to her. But he was also massively confused.
"I know that you are a confused boy. But you must be patient. You will find the answers soon '' Adriana did not meet Modi's eyes, but she looked at his neck and chest. The watchful prime minister sensed a hint of guilt in her deposition.
"I just want to know if my y/n is okay. I don't wanna know anything else, '' Modi begged. Even if she was alive, what Modi wanted for her was for her to be happy. If he had really died, then he knew she would be devastated.
"She has forgotten about you boy. Whether or not she will remember, depends on your luck "Adriana started walking through the forest. Her pace was quick, but Modi was not far behind
"What do you mean she has forgotten about me. We were together for 10 years. She will never forget about me so quickly." Modi countered, full of disbelief. Adriana was walking faster now, no not walking but gliding. Modi actually had to run to catch up to speed with her.
"You will find all your answers in due time. Adios "Adriana looked like she was sweating. Modi was beyond suspicious,but before he could do anything, adriana disappeared around a tall bush
"Hello! Adrianna? Is anyone there anymore? HELLO??? ADRIANNA LIMA??" Modi shouted into the open air, but got nothing but echoes.
What ever kind of fucked up dream it was, modi jusy hoped that his love y/n was safe. And he really did hope desperately that this was all just a stupid lucid dream. And he desperately hoped to wake up as soon as he could.
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