Y/N POV
Dream Sequence - November 2003
I was on the playground at my old elementary school. I was 9 at the time.
It was a nice fall day. The leaves were a nice shade of orange. The 'Season of Death' is actually nice.
I was with my friends, but their faces were blurry and their voices were distorted. Most likely due to me forgetting about them.
Not much was happening at recess. Just some kids wrestling or swinging on the swing sets.
My attention was drawn to the basketball court. There I saw a group of boys circle a girl. Teasing her.
"Can't believe she brought a knife to school and DIDN'T get caught."
"She really thinks she'll be in the army. What a joke! Girls can't fight!"
The boys mercilessly teased her as they tossed her knife around amongst each other
I decided enough was enough and stepped in. But as I made my way over there I watched as the girl beat the shit out of the boys all by herself.
"S-she's crazy!" He said running while also crying
"Have your knife back you crazy chick!"
She dusted herself off after that fight. The knife was at center court. She made her way towards it, but I picked it up before her.
When I stood back up with the knife, she gave me a death glare.
Y/N: "W-wait, hold on! I was just picking it up for you!"
That didn't change anything, her glare got even worse. If something hadn't happened, she would have beaten me as she did those boys.
Y/N: "H-here! I swear I wasn't going to take your knife like they did!"
She still looked pissed, but she took, more like she snatched, the knife from me. She cleaned it with her skirt and walked away from me.
What I said next was either totally stupid or ballsy of me. But I still said it anyway.
Y/N: "Hey, you know you're very pretty right?"
She stopped walking away and turned to face me. Her angry look was gone
"What did you say?"
Y/N: "I said you're very pretty."
She started to walk over to me. Her knife was drawn so I started to shiver a little
"So you're not scared of me?" She said as she kept coming towards me
Y/N: "Um, no. You were only defending yourself. I don't see anything wrong with that."
She kept coming closer, and right now, I was absolutely terrified that she might kill me.
Y/N: "I-if you want me to take it back, I can!"
She got right up to my face, I shut my eyes tightly. Fearing of dying right here.
"You're the first person who's ever told me that I'm pretty."
I peeked my eyes open to see that she hadn't killed me yet.
After a few seconds, she started smiling.
Y/N: "So... You appreciate it?"
"Yes, I really do. Thank you."
I was now at ease. I was scared there not going to lie.
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