Dreams, Memories, or Visions? (Part 3)

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A/N: Hello readers! I am back with Part 3 of the chapter Dreams, Memories, or Visions?! I am very sorry, these chapters are going pretty down hill but please continue to support me! I will try my best to write the next chapter soon. The bad news is that soon, it will be school time again. The sort of good news is that we have hit 800 views on this fanfiction! Thank you for all the support and for reading this. It makes me really happy to know there are people out there reading my story. I know many of you will not read this author note but thank you again! I know this is a pretty short chapter but hope you enjoy!

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One man spoke out.

"Welcome, to the Mancquar Building." He brandished out his hands dramatically as he spoke and soon laughed delightedly. "I always wanted to say that!" The male was around my age, maybe a little older, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. One by one, the men sat down again. I took a look at all of the guys in the room and each seemed a similar age to mine, either the same or older. Amongst the males, a serious looking boy gave a disdainful look at the one who spoke previously, a few meters away from him

"At such a age, you are quite the immature fellow, Sōra." The so-called "Sōra", jumped up from his seat and cartwheeled on the wooden tabletop towards him, squatting down right in front of him.

"And you're too serious, Akashi." He pulled at his cheeks and lifted them upward. "Here, smile for once!" "Akashi" seemed to grow more irritated by the second but a boy with a kind smile stepped in just in time before could he blow.

"Now, now. We need to tell Shirayuki what is going on before it becomes morning. We don't want the boy to start freaking out when he can't wake her up." I talked out loud towards them.

"Hello? You mean I won't be able to wake up until we finish this conversation? What is going on, this is seriously unreal."

"I think this is more believable than your ability to go into different dimensions." Another guy out of the many replied back to me as he yawned and stretched.

He got me there. His yawn seemed contagious because I started to do the same. The kind boy gave a concerned look in my direction.

"I'm sorry, we should try to end this as quick as possible so you could sleep. Reiji, if you could?" But before he could ask, this "Reiji", was already asleep. I gave an awkward look at all of them. They each have their own classical personalities, don't they...And there are still about ten more of them.

"To be exact, there are approximately thirteen males in this room, so that would only be nine more." Another guy stated, pushing his glasses up his nose. I slumped over, sighing.

"Don't start reading my mind now!" I whined. "Who are you people anyways? Are you like me?"

"You could say so. We are the descendants of the ones who gave other people in the world and you, your ability. Practically, we are your higher ups. We could also be your masters if you'd like."

"No thank you." I snapped. I put my hand on the lower half of my face and looked at the floor, pacing around slightly.

I knew there had to be some way I got this ability, I mean, it can't just be like, poof! You are a magical girl now, Shirayuki! But this is pretty unbelievable.

"This is very believable." 

"Hey, could you stop that!" I glared at him.

"Many things could defy logic and science and it seems that our ancestors found a way. There are a few in Earth that are just like you. The people in this room hold a greater power than you all though."

"What, is this a sick joke? So then can you even use your power on Earth? Do you have some kind of ulterior motive?" I looked at him, curious.

"No girlie, we don't have the power to do something that big. Our powers only work on other dimensions just like you. The special thing about us is that we can control everyone's ability to however we want to. It's all just for fun." A smirking boy joined in my conversation with Four Eyes.

"What he said is partially correct. We are going to help you with something although it is not like we have to do it. Practically nothing would change even if we complete this. This is just on a whim."said Akashi.

"What do you mean by that?" I questioned slowly, narrowing my eyes.

"Is the boy not familiar to you?"

"If you are talking about the boy from my dream before I came here, no, I have no recollection of him." I said hesitantly. He studied me, putting his hand on his chin. "Why do you ask such a question?" I asked.

"Hmm...Nothing you need to know yet."  

"Your answers are all so vague. Would you guys at least properly introduce yourselves?" I grumbled.

"There is no need. After all, you will know us quite well as the time goes by." Akashi shook his head.

I have a bad feeling about this... "What do you mean by that?" I voiced out, hoping I'd get a clear answer this. Sōra smiled.

"You will see. Now, it's time for you to go back. I'm pretty sure you don't want to be sleep walking throughout the whole day tomorrow! Well, that's actually today since it's early morning-"

"Okay, okay I get it." I cut him off as I yawned again, really wanting to go to sleep.

"Return." Akashi commanded with one word and soon I started to fade away. Sōra waved at me.

"Bye, see you soon!" I vanished from their sights, finding myself looking at the ceiling of Isogai's room. I heard the light breathing of Isogai sleeping near me. I was too tired to think and I drifted off into a deep, dreamless slumber.

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A/N: For the heads up of the next chapter, it is called Weakness, at least for now that is.

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