-nightmare on epex street-

chapter 13.

a/n
This is.... quite the different type of M rated story... It's near the very end, so if you don't want to read some weird-ass kinky-ass smut.. I'll put a little warning wall before it comes, if you wanna skip it. I'd completely understand! 💟

flashback

"We'll think of something. A way to stop this!" I told him "Mhmm." He hummed lightly.

one week later

Mu pov

At school, in the art room, is me, Baekseung, and Jeff. We had been there for a little over 20 minutes trying to figure out a way to stop this. Or at least find out what's causing it. I look to the picture I had drawn, one of the boy who I've never seen. And yet, my friends tell me he's real. Finally, Baekseung spoke up. "He wants us all to meet at a diner." We all look to each other, and nod in agreement. "I'm gonna head to the car, I'll let him know we're heading there!" Baekseung shouted as he jogged out.
I turn around to face Jeff, who was staring at his hands, shaking. "Hey, what's wrong Jeff?" He looked up at me, then just grabbed his things and went for the exit. "Hey, wait!" I gather my stuff together, and head outside to Baekseungs car. I set my things in the seat next to me, and sit down before looking up at the two in the front.
Baekseung started to drive while we sat in silence, and I sent a message to Yewang so he'll know where I am. I look to Jeff who was sitting in the passenger seat. He's looking down. He looks red. I lean up in an attempt to tap his shoulder for attention, but before I reach him, he leans forward. The rest of the drive to the fun we went smoothly, and quietly, before too long we arrived.

I exited the backseat, and look up to the red and black sign flashing. I noticed the decor looked to be from the 50s, or maybe 60s. "You coming?" I turn to the door that was being held open by Baekseung, waiting for me. "He should be here soon." Baekseung said, clearly trying to fill the awkward silence. Suddenly, Jeff stood up, and asked to the bathroom without saying a word. I look to Baekseung "So, uh, he's weird today, right? I-it's not just me?" I mustered out. Baekseung sunk in his seat, and said "No. He, he's been acting strange all morning. I tried to talk to him when we met up before school, and he just shut me down." He paused "He's never done this before." I could see he looked hurt and confused, and really tired too. "Did you sleep at all?" I asked, concerned. "A little." He sat up again, "I know I had a nightmare, for some reason it escaped me." He looked down, tapping his nails on the table. I eyed the diner, looking all over. I looked to the back where the waiters and waitresses were set, and among them-
I suddenly felt myself panic, realising something I had completely missed.
I looked all around the diner, feeling nauseous. This all seems familiar.
Too damned familiar.
I got up, and sprinted to the bathroom to puke out all my insides into a toilet. My heart was racing, and my whole chest was on fire. Finally, after a few minutes, my stomach settled down. I looked to the ceiling, dizzy. Click

I hear the bathroom door open and close, so I get up to wash my face.
I look into the mirror, and place my hands on the sink-counter.
I hear footsteps, very faint ones. Screech I hover over the sink, holding myself up by my elbows as I stare into the pool of water. Screech The way the faucet was pouring into it, the steam cold droplets of water splashing to my face reminded me. It felt good, and warm, and it's smell was something I couldn't figure out. My mouth opened wide, as if someone else was doing it, and the liquid poured in. I briefly opened my eyes, seeing someone standing above me with his hand on my chin, but the steam from all of it blurred my vision. I couldn't tell who it was. The taste was strange, and a little salty before it moved down to drip on my shirt. I could hear a faint screeching sound in the distance, and the liquid hitting me started to feel... thick? And the smell of it changed, it smelled like copper. Something felt a little painful in my back, it hurt, it felt like something was filling me up... I shut my eyes tightly.