TEN: Dream log. one

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I woke up.

where am i?

This place is pitch black, a void?

I can still feel the sheer pain.

I looked over at my body.

My left arm.

My right leg.

They're deleted.

I can't move too much.

It hurts.

This place is cold. So cold.

I was leaning against a wall. I think.

My eyes were half open, and i felt tired.

There was a white glowing stickman.

What.

It looked at me, at least that's what I think he did.

It walked up to me.

"Who.. Are... You..?"

My voice was hoarse, i assume i screamed too loud when the vira-bot plunged its blade inside me.

"None of your concerns"

Silence followed.

"Don't worry, you're still alive."

"Why can't I move..?"

"Your body isn't awake, it's limp."

He said and I kept quiet.

"Listen, Y/n. TDL will bring pure chaos upon the internet."

He continues.

"All of the internet will be destroyed."

"Wha-"

"but you can stop it."







































































He's gone.

I don't know how he left.

What did he mean that i can stop it?

And most importantly, how can I stop it.

Questions filled my head of all the possible things he could do.
























































































A Virus.























































































Virus is the only thing that came to mind.




































I can feel something being connected to my limbs.

It's rough and cold.

Like metal.

Yeah, metal.

Is it a limb?




































































































[TCO]

It has been almost a week since Y/n's disappearance and more and more of evidence of TDL's presence is shown. Vira-bots are constantly attacking the city and deleted only a few of the Civillians-thankfully.

I had already informed TSC and he also was surprised. Now he's locked up in his room most of the day until i call for him. The house hasnever been this quiet before. I have barely even gotten any sleep.

I stood by the counter of the kitchen table, the one Y/n used to cook in, oh how I missed her, as a friend of course.

My face held no emotions while just staring at where my old friends had fun.

I heard the door creak open, but i didn't turn around, i knew who it is anyways.

"TCO..?" TSC called out for me "are you alright?"

"Yes, I am." I responded, too tired to initiate a conversation. "You should get some sleep, it's been two days since you even slept"

"I need to be alert, TSC, any time now a vira-bot will delete again."

TSC didn't respond, he knew i had no room for but and arguments, he just simply nodded and went back to his room.

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~UnstableLight

[A/n]: you may ask why the text and nararating is unusual, that's because you're in your dreams, and dreams are unusual.

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