Dream and Disaster

Prologue

A lovely day for the two girls to play. Cool windy air blowing their hair, flock of birds soaring to the sky, puffy white clouds with silver lining and the sun shining brightly like a huge spotlight.

"Naila, you want to venture to the woods? I heard that there's an old house at the center of it. We can explore there if you want."

Naila happily obliged, "Oh yes please!"

Naila joined along as they ventured to the woods. But things doesn't seem quite right as she expected to be as she walked along. The trees became taller, making it harder for the sun to shine upon.

She kept on walking in hopes to see the old house at the center but it's only just trees growing taller and taller until light can't even touch the ground. She still became hopeful and kept walking even if she is surrounded by darkness. She became scared and suddenly lost her gain to keep moving. The darkness is just a void around her, and all she can see is just a small spotlight on where she's standing at.

"Hey, this isn't funny anymore. Where is the old house you kept talking about?"

But her fellow companion is not with her.

She starts to shrivel with fear. Her heart starts to race and her eyes became even wider as usual. She looked around and trying her best not to leave the spotlight to keep her safe from the dark. Tears start to fall down to her cheek realizing that she was alone in the dark.

"You seemed to be scared," as said in a deep demonic voice. Making Naila losing her mind.

Naila kept searching and at the same time avoiding the demonic voice that she heard.

"Please! This isn't funny anymore. I'm scared. Where are you? I don't want to be alone anymore."

She starts to breakdown, kneeling on the floor, crying on the spotlight. She became vulnerable to everyone who saw her crying on the spotlight. She lost her hope and continues to breakdown.

"Ah yes, a vulnerable child that lost her hope. What should I do to her?" Said the demonic voice

"Wh-who are you? What do you want from me?" She asked nervously as she kept crying.

"What? You don't remember me?" The voice laughed as it heard that question.

"If that's the case, I'll make you remember me. That way, you'll know exactly what I am."

Naila starts to hear breathing getting deeper and deeper. Making it feel that it's coming closer.

She starts to shake and cry to beg for mercy.

"Please, stop."

The breathing stopped.

She nervously turned around. She only saw two red eyes and a wide smile in the dark.

"You're mine now."
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Naila woke up, gasping for air. She starts to touch herself quickly to be sure if she's alive.

"I-I'm alive? I'm alive! It was just a dream after all."

She looked left, right, front, back. All angles to see where she is, but she realized she was alone all along. Alone, on the shore of an unknown island. She starts to ponder if,

"Is it just a nightmare? Or someone is actually after me."

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Greetings fellow reader!

This will be a fanfic that won't be very much obvious in the first place but it'll reveal itself sooner or later. Just be patient with the book and play along. Be very kind and gentle to it.

You know books have feelings too.

Also I don't pretty much own the pictures in this book, only the cover page. Kudos to the talented people who shares their masterpiece to the world in order for me to edit.

There are some parts that are pretty much unedited due to my lack of time or so. Please forgive.

Overall fellow reader, dead or alive, enjoy the story. 🙃