Your eyes open quickly when you wake up and glance around your room. Your shoulders slump. It would be a lie to say you weren't disappointed your dream ended when it did when you were about to get a golden opportunity to learn about your abilities, or however you may have.
But, on a good note, you now had access to media. With that thought, you sit up and stretch your back to not let it slump with your shrimp posture, before opening your browser with a flick of your wrist.
The website you visit first is the infamous Twitter, where you type in your login info and then wait for it to load. Instead of the usual 403 error, you see the familiar layout with all the latest posts.
You send out a quick tweet of something along the lines of 'I'm not dead lmao' before closing the tab and checking the other media sites you frequent.
Like the dumbass you are, you forgot to turn off your notifications for any media apps on your phone, originally thinking it didn't work so it wouldn't matter regardless. But the now constant vibrating phone seems like a taunt for such a mistake.
Seeing as the only thing you had interacted on was Twitter, you opened it again and looked at your post to see many replies, most being fans.
It wasn't surprising to see the uproar at your appearance- not only had you not streamed in a few days after the last stream, but, you hadn't posted anything on your social media platforms in weeks.
You swing your legs over the bed, stand up, stretch, then rub your eyes. When done, you stalk off into your bathroom.
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Walking out of the bathroom refreshed and now in new clothes, you re-open your browser and open two tabs: Twitter (at this point you might be addicted to the app) and Twitch. You type out a short title and post the link to the stream on Twitter after starting; sitting on the edge of your bed in the meantime.
Slowly but surely, Chat appears in your room with a loud yawn. They look around the room, but when their face turns to you their body visibly perks up. You practically get bodyslammed as Chat shoves themself on you and into the bed.
"You're alive! We thought the hot men got to you by now..." They speak in a mocking solemn voice and clench their fist dramatically when they sit up off of you. Your response was a nervous laugh and a small pat on their head.
"Sadly not. But I didn't start my stream to talk about my disappearance." They tilt their head at you as a sign to continue. You clear your throat and sit up properly, trying to find a way to word it, "I... found out what happened during the last stream with that curse was because of my supposed ability." You fidget with the bedsheets between your fingers.
A not-so-fun fact about Chat was because of their silhouette of a body, their face was nothing but pitch black like the rest of their body. It was almost fascinating if not for the annoyance of not understanding their emotions easily.
So, you stay silent to let them process whatever emotions they may be having. The thing to break the tension was a hurried shake of their head and muttering to themselves.
"You're talking about the curse that went kablooey?" They make an explosion motion with their hands. You nod a yes. "So you have that much power... Slay.. But," they point a finger at you in accusation, "how did you find out about that?"
You hum at the question, it was a good inquiry. But how would you tell Chat that you have this angel looking over you that caused you to get into this situation and gave you these abilities?
Well, just like that you guess.
"...Que?" You groan and explain in a more summarized and simpler way. They cross their arms, "We.. don't understand gibberish, (y/u)." Now was your turn to be confused.
"What do you mean 'I don't understand gibberish' I'm talking fluent English?"
"No??? You're slipping into English and this weird language we've never heard. Are you trolling? Playing a bit of a troll on us (y/u)? It's not very girlboss of you."
You sigh loudly at their words. Turns out you can't tell them about the angel. Bummer, you were gonna gossip about how soft their hair looked. "Well I was speaking English, but I guess you just don't understand my complex vocabulary." You smirk as they try and sputter off attempted defenses.
They wave their hands in the air, "We are very intelligent, excuse you." They huff out. "But never mind your little psychotic episode, how have the amazing anime men been?" They lean forward with their words showing off their invisible smirk. "And the women, don't forget that," They add.
"Oh..." You rub your neck and look away.
They deadpan," Don't tell me Geto left already."
You shake your head, "He's still a sorcerer; I just haven't talked to anybody since the last mission- Don't scoff at me." They scoff again in retaliation before they grab your arm and attempt to pull you off the bed.
To your horror, despite having the build of a child, they easily take you off the bed and pull you towards your front door. You helplessly grab onto the door that separates your bedroom from the small entrance with a door to your right opening to the bathroom.
Chat doesn't care though and simply tightens their grip and pulls harder.
"Jesus Christ Chat- I'm not going out right now!?" You play a small tug-of-war game with your arm (you were clearly losing) while they let out a cackle in response.
"If you don't we're popping your arm out of its socket you Barbie bitch!" With how loud they were yelling you wouldn't be surprised if the other people in the surrounding dorms heard the commotion.
"Goddamit fine! Just let go of my arm!?" You let out a sigh of relief when Chat instantly lets go of your arm. You rub where their hand was gripping, silently cursing them for leaving nail marks.
"Just- just let me grab my stuff then we can go." The way they celebrated reminded you of a child when they finally convince their parent to go to Mcdonalds.
You make quick work of grabbing your phone and a small bag that holds your other belongings before walking back to the entrance, slapping Chat's head while opening the door.
You ignore their yelp and step out of the dorm, taking a deep breath.
This is going to be a long day.
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Me: Happy I finished the chapter and published it
Also me: forgot to add the ending partAnother chapter is done >:) marvel at my work as I go to make more!!! Don't have much to say here since it hasn't been too long since the last update...
Fun Fact: The language you were 'slipping into' when explaining your angel situation was no language known on Earth (source: trust me).
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