Pewdiecry: Dimensions

Meet Felix

A/N: Hey guys! Love here!!! Heres a chapter from my beautiful collab wife EmilyUribe! Yay~ Next will be mine but sit back, relax, enjoy, and smile! Next chapter will be coming soon!

Felix's POV

I sighed, twirling the pasta around the fork in my hand before shoving it into my mouth. I chewed it in silence as my father and mother discussed their next mission which was apparently a big deal since their conversation has lasted the whole dinner so far. They didn't even bother trying to include me in any form or way, only chatting as if they were the only two people there.

Well, I couldn't really blame them. After all, working for the government as spies wasn't exactly like working for McDonalds. The job had pretty big shoes to fill and it came with a lot of responsibilities that required lots of attention.

But of course me being their son, it would be nice I have a simple "How are you, sweetie?" Hell, even a "Hi" was better than this, but I never complained. They do work day and night just to provide for me and pay the bills, so I really couldn't say anything.

I inaudibly sighed again, the food in front of me beginning to look less appetizing by the second since I was rather full. Which in my case, was a great excuse to leave to my room where I could just...think.

"Mom," I spoke up. The chatter seemed to seize instantly and their stares were on me in a flash. I wanted to shrink into my seat and disappear, but I sat, unfazed.

"May I go to my room?" I asked politely, just the way I was taught to in the table.

My mother frowned. "You hardly touched your food, plus, we were about to tell a fascinating story of a mission we once took!" She squealed in excitement.

I looked over to my father who nodded in agreement while eating his pasta in satisfaction. I mentally rolled my eyes. "No, I'm full and I'd rather go to sleep after all the work I've done today." I lied smoothly.

I didn't enjoy lying to my parents, but it what I had to do to escape hour-long stories that, in reality, weren't very interesting. And anyways, it's not like it's a total lie, I did do some tiring things today, they just weren't there to see how much I actually did which was a bonus to never seeing them.

It was a bonus because they had to give in to the lie, had to let me go up to my room to be alone, but in peace.

My mother's brows furrowed, but she excused me with the only chore of cleaning my dish. I boredly stood up, walked over to the sink and washed my dish before bounding up the stairs to my room. A genuine smile found its way onto my face as I flopped onto my bed, inhaling the fresh scent of my newly cleaned room deeply. I loved it so much, it was worth the work.

I flipped onto my side and gazed at the window that was ajar, allowing small breezes to come in here and there. My eyes bugged out at the dark sky, fascinated how the balls of light shone bright like diamonds. I slowly sat up and made my way to window, sitting on the couch-like windowsill. A content sigh left my lips as I hugged my knees and breathed the cool air. My eyes gazed out the window, just staring at the beautiful of the sky. 

But suddenly, I felt something hard yet smooth under foot. Curious, I moved my foot to see the familiar book titled ''Science of Dimensions: Theories and New Data.'' I couldn't help but grin as I flipped through it and noticed similar books scattered around my sitting figure and floor. A couple of them being ones I've written down my own theories and drew mini blue-prints as well.

Some people may say that I was obsessed with the topic of Dimension science since I studied and can recite everything there is about it by heart, and I couldn't agree more. It was a need to know all of it and I couldn't help but give in to the need. It was so fascinating to think their could be other worlds out there, maybe better lifestyles and societies than in my world, maybe even better than mine...

I shook my head and set the book down, looking out the window with the new emotion of despair.

All of my dreams of building a portal can be fulfilled, especially in this time and my family's wealth, but as much as I ached to be the first to succeed...I couldn't. My parents hate and forbid me of studying, dreaming, hell, even talking about this topic. Had it been back then when I was a child and the government was its old self, they would've supported me with no doubts that I'll succeed. But with the change of government and society and their new-found jobs, they turned against my dreams.

I never knew where the sudden hostility came from, all I knew is that I no longer had any supporters, no one at all. But even so, that never stopped me from dreaming, cramming all the information into my head, and planning.

It was very hard to do it behind my parent's backs, even when I was daydreaming in class of it and the teacher would bust me out to my parents, but I managed and my goal can't be any closer as it is now. The only restraints that held me into place and a standstill being my parents...

I yawned and rubbed my eyes, tiredness beginning to settle. My legs carried me to me back to my bed where I wormed my way under the pile of covers and warmth.

When I finally settled did I realize that I didn't change to pajamas or brush my teeth, but there was no way in hell that I was leaving this heavenly bed. I brushed off the nagging thought and closed my eyes.

But before I drifted off to sleep, one clear thought found it's way into my hazy mind: I'll be the first to transport to another dimension, possibly live there and start over!.....One day

A/N: How did you like it? Good? Bad? Fun? Awesome? Well anyways that's it for now! See you later my lovelys! Hope you like my wife~!

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