Dreams Don't Always Come True [Taylor Swift AU]

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I got SOOO many requests to continue this story, so here you go!! I'll try to write a bunch more, comment any suggestions!

Violet

Its been two weeks.

Two weeks since I got to Florida. Two weeks since I beat up my father. Two weeks since I found out my mother was dead.

I've been venturing around MindTravel headquarters, trying to find a simulation that can reverse the brainwash that was put on everyone.

So far, I've found nothing.

Justin, who I refuse to call dad, is still here as well. He is constantly threatening to kick me out and send me home, but he never does.

I threaten him as well, telling him that I'll find a way to ruin his life, but he still hasn't coughed up the antidote to reverse the MindTravel side effects.

"Taylor, come here." I said.

Taylor got up from the pristine white couch she was sitting on and came over to me.

"What is it?" She asked.

"How many times have you been put into mind control this week?" I asked, still concerned about how she was going to return to normal.

"Three." She responded.

I sighed. It was only Wednesday, meaning she had gone under mind control each day.

I looked back at Taylor.

Suddenly, her eyes grew wide, staring into the doorway behind me.

I was starting to turn around when I felt a sharp pain in my arm. I stared down at my arm from reflex, and I notice a dot of blood where a needle had been inserted.

I looked behind me. It was Justin, holding an empty syringe and a bandaid. He had a smirk on his face.

"Here you go, honey." He said in a fake nice voice, handing me the bandaid.

I glared at him. "Don't call me 'honey.' You left my mom when she was pregnant! You have no right to be nice now!" I screamed.

He still had a smirk on his face when I felt all of my muscles stiffen.

I tried to stretch them out, but I couldn't move.

This little dweeb put me under mind control!

I tried and tried to walk away, but I couldn't. Then I saw my feet moving. The mind control was forcing my feet to walk towards Justin. Taylor was standing to my left, and we followed him out the door in complete sync.

Justin led us into a control room, where an entire wall was covered in computer monitors.

He began to explain how he was keeping everyone under mind control when I heard the doors lock shut.

Then the lights went out.

So I'm going to continue the story, I have a few more ideas. Enjoy!
-Alice