"NOOOOOO!!"
"L-L.....Live......f-for..........m....m-me."
"No! Not without you, NO!"
"It's..........o......kay. This.......i-is.........not............t-t-the.........end."
"No! Please d-don't do this t-to m-me, angel."
"L-Live, h-hun."
"I can't! W-Without you, I c-can't!"
"Y-You.....can." "I.......l-love.....you........un......until........the........e-end........of t-time."
"I l-love you too, a-angel. To h-heaven and e-earth."
"ARGH, GOD DANG IT! That fucking dream again?" The man grumbled as he pushed the pillow further to his face, ultimately fed up. "Don't I have any other tape recordings of dreams in my brain? It's always the same shit!"
"WOOF!"
His eyes directed to the dog that called him that has now jumped on his bed. He giggled and grabbed the shih tzu, cuddling it. "Oh, hi baby~ Have you been here for long?"
"WOOF!"
"Yeah. You were watching me while I'm asleep, huh? You creep~" He booped his dog's nose and kisses her forehead.
"Meow~"
He then turns to his black Bombay cat situated on his feet. "And speaking of creep, here goes my creepy bab-"
"*HISS!*"
He frantically pulled his hand after attempting to pick up his dear feline, not wanting another deadly scratch to be left on his skin. He's had enough of that stubborn cat's sharp claws digging on his skin. "Yeah. Same ole grumpy cat. You guys are desperate for breakfast now, aren't you?"
"WOOF! WOOF!"
"Meow~"
His two pets amplified their excitement, the dog licking his face while the cat got softened and rubbed his body on his owner's leg.
"Alright! Alright, I'll get up now. I know you guys are probably saying in your heads that I'm a lazy ass and all that shit but come on! Give me some slack! I just had a nightmare!" Despite of his promise to his pets, he let his body fall back to his bed — his hands slithering up to massage his temples. "But honestly, out of all the nightmares, why is that one that repeats a lot like a broken record? You know what's even weirder, babies? Is that... I think... I don't know, I feel like I'm really part of that dream and I'm not just some random person watching it. The agony of that man when screaming, it felt... so excruciating that I can feel his pain too. Like... we share the same feelings.""WOOF! WOOF!" His dog excitedly did a full spin three times then jumped on his chest, looking at him like her eyes were trying to convey something.
"Seems like the doggo has a lot to say about my rant. What about you, Mr. Feline?" He turns to the cat who was looking at him with nothingness then simply(elegantly) licks his paw.
He deadpanned. "Just as I thought. Welp, gotta clean up now. We still have a class to attend."
"SAMUEL HENDRIX HUTTON! YOUR ASS BETTER BE UP FROM THAT BED OF YOURS OR YOU'RE DEAD." His mom yelled as she knocked on his door, the clacking of her heels soon faded away.
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