Chapter Two - You Were Lured

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The night slid by shortly after your online cruising had come to an end. When your finger could no longer click, remaining stiff and rigid, the rest of your body craving to rest for the remainder of the night, desiring to slumber instead of stare at a digital screen, you finally gave a calm yawn of subjection. "... Hm... Two already..." You muttered to yourself, scratching the back of your neck and feeling through a few strands of that (H/C) hair gently as you glanced down to the lower right corner of the computer. In pixelated white lettering read, 2:06 AM. The capital, "AM" nearly made you feel as though your own computer was exclaiming, "Hello, this is your computer, go the fuck to bed." Your computer was very rude, apparently.

After a few silent moments of watching the screen fade into blackness as you turned off the laptop, you carefully stood up on stiff half-asleep legs. "Ah, geez." You let out, shuddering uncomfortably at the tingles that crawled up your limbs, blood returning to it's smooth natural flow rather than being pinned down in a seat, and kept blocked.

You gave a few rubs to your tired eyes, slipping off to the foot of the bed before wiggling up underneath the black comforter, burrowing your head into the array of pillows that easily engulfed you into a warm cushy feeling. You've always had plenty of gigantic pillows, as your rectangular bed was often far too large for your own body to take up all of it.

By the time you awoke the next day, strong streaks of morning light were already slithering in through the slit in the white drapes with black birds flocking across them. You shifted, brows furrowing as you felt a sun beam go across your face, and over your closed eyelids. "Hm..." You hummed, turning on your side lazily and throwing more of your blanket up over your head to protect you from the ruthless sunshine. "No." You muttered simply in response as you shifted for a few more moments, simply wanting to return back into sleep for a few more restful hours possibly.

However, upon realizing you wouldn't be able to slip back comfortably into hibernation, you finally gave a sigh in defeat. "Fine." Was your surrendering word, and with a grunt you yanked yourself up out of bed. Your hair also seemed to spring up just as you had, looking more like a lion's mane rather than a female's hairstyle.

Soon enough however, after taking a good long morning shower with hot water running down your naked body, and pulling on a baggy black hoodie, simple jeans, and worn out converse afterwards, you looked suitable to take on the world.

'Alright.... Now onto that antique store!' You thought courageously, giving a smile as you swiped your phone up off the side table next to your bed. Before you had gone to sleep last night you had made yourself a note in your phone of the store's address, and also a small caption below that. "Don't forget to set your alarm for tomorrow."

You calmly glanced to your clock.

1:30 PM.

You definitely forgot.

It was a rather relaxing walk, the afternoon sun shining up in the sky nicely and warming your back while small puffy white clouds swirled about. They played in the air, morphing with one another and forming decorative shapes around the orb of a yellow sun. The sounds of happily chirping birds were also noticeable in the background, singing their melodies to one another joyfully with colorful wings fluttering. Even with the city still smelling of pollution and smog, the surrounding beauty of the sky, remaining untouched by such horrid human life except for the few smokey clouds off in the far distance from factories, was always your favorite part of the world.

During the day, the clouds were far too lovely to pass up, and gazing up at them for a few minutes was always worth your time.

On the long dark nights as well, the moon, when not a single cloud was blocking it or the several million stars surrounding it, was also always an amazing sight to behold for hours and hours at a time. You enjoyed it, not surprisingly, even longer than you enjoyed the daytime clouds.

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