Sitting on the floor with kyle next to me, fixing the trans thingy's i keep looking over at him and his beutiful deep sea eyes and darkish lightish hair.
He looks up at me and catches me looking at him for the tenth time now.
Its awkward and yet cute and kind of sweet in a way.
We have fixed up three of them already, and are on the last one now its only a matter of time before the boys take me to "the real world" i am kind of excited in a way but im also a little scared. I wont be able to use any of my technology as "the real world" is fare more behind technological wise.
"Hey when will we be able to get back home" Matthew asks me and kyle.
"Um its a little late but we will probably have them ready by bed time so yeah probably tomorrow morning" a little brightness enters all of the boys eyes when i reply to Matthews question but i can now defiantly see why.
Putting my head back down and continuing to work i can once again catch Kyle looking at me, i pass it off and keep working.
We have finally finshed the last one, well i have the boys went to bed at least an hour ago. They had obviously had dinner earlier to. I can smell the left over intoxicating smell of roast and bread.
They boys must have left me some. Considering i haven't had anything all day i can feel my insides eating its self, just thinking about food makes it so much worse.
Sitting and watching the boys sleep whilst eating my dinner, i cant helpself but to stare at Kyle while he sleeps. He is just so peaceful and beutiful.
Tossing and turning i have this repetitive thought going over and over in my mind. What happens if i cant breath their air, what happens if i get caught and get arrested or wven worse killed.
I can feel myself drifting into a light sleep, but i can tell im going to have a bad dreams tonight.
Standing on the transporter holding Kyles hand the pads count down from 5 to 0.
I am now standing in what seems to be a younger version of the arcade we were staying in.
I cant breath, the air i try to breath is heavy and burns the inside of my lungs in and out. I can feel my self becoming fainter and fainter, until i cant breath all together.
Having Kyle gently wake me up i sit straight up and sit straight up. "You were dreaming" he says
"Sorry was i, you know screaming and shiz" i sigh
"Yeah are you alright though you were really stuggling"
"Yeah im fine im just a little shaken thats all"
He seems really worried this time, its not the first time i have had dreams like this.
"Hey, you wanna go for a walk and talk bout it" he aks quietly whilst putting his shirt on over his few day old jeans he had slept in over night. I nod and silently go along with him into the forest.
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Science FictionA group of young high school student find themselves one late night breaking into the local arcade store. As their little game progresses into something drastically bigger they are soon finding themselves in another world of sorts. Will they ever...
