So, I shall be writing this as a dream for the first part, but I will indicate when the dream ends. Also, 6 reads!! Thanks to those people!
*dream*
I lifted myself up off the ground, only to find myself in what seemed to be a field. There was a slightly battered fence ahead, so naturally I went to investigate.I found a note, surprisingly enough, reading it I found odd ramblings about bad feelings and getting coffee, also something about a crappy fanfic (FOURTH WALL BREAK! HA!), but I shrugged it off and kept walking. Then, all of a sudden, I heard what seemed to be a earthquake. I trembled in fear, as did the earth, and a tight grip surrounded me. Then, a loud voice spoke. "Brad? Brad. *sigh* BRAD!"
I jolted awake, only to find Vero sitting aside me. "Holy shi- wha? Vero? Wh- What is it?" I yawned. "We're flying to America with Sean in 1 week." she proclaimed. Confused, I followed up with another question. "Why? I'm tired." She sighed, then spoke in an annoyed, but caring tone. "Because you and Sean were picked for the Overwatch World Cup, dummy!" Shocked and in awe at my achievement, I almost toppled over and fell off of the bed. "HOLY- What? That's amazing! Now I shall steal ALL POTGs! AH hahaha, haha, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I noticed that I was maybe overeacting to the shock, but I was instantaneously drawn into a heartfelt kiss from Vero. She whispered "Hush now, Bradie~Chan, no need to shriek." AGAIN? Every time I get hyper/call people c*nts, she kisses me and does that voice. I became flustered, but somehow didn't stutter when it did rack up the courage to say- "Damnit Vero, why'd ya always have to do that?" And, in a very seductive tone, she spoke- "Because I love you."
Another short'un, mainly because the DOOM theme wasn't there to motivate me. So, guess that'll do for today, but if I get my mojo back I will post another. Sorry for being cheap,
Bucket180. Safe time now.
P.S I added Panic! At the Disco's "Always" into this, as when you're not listening to the lyrics it becomes very dream- esque, much like a field, perfectly tying in with the first part of the story.