Ch.3- 2nd night

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I hum to the music while brushing my teeth, getting ready for bed. Night 2.  I walk to my bed when I see my phone on my nightstand light up. I crash onto my stomach, unlocking my phone.

Sky: Hi queen!! How u doin!?

Im good queen, what boutchu

Sky: yea, me too! Going to sleep soon?

Yup! My sleeping pattern is going great

Sky: 😂 sleeping pattern?

Yeah!! Sleep at 11, get up at 8!

Sky: daaaaamn well, you better put this phone away soon! Almost sleepytiiiiime

😂 ey, dont u make fun of me rn, cause i'm gonna get laid

Sky: why dont u get a real boyfriend

....

Sky: hey, or girlfriend

😂 naahhh u know Wilford is twice as good as the other fucking boys IRL

Sky: ohhhhhhh thats y the silence

Yea 👏🏼😂

Sky: well, night girl

Night, queen

I lay my phone down, and sigh. Boys can be nice, and cute and all. I believe that. 'But why don't those boys live around here' I think to myself as I lay down on my back, arms next to my body and legs next to each other. I take a deep breath, calming down, and close my eyes. I wait a little while to become a little more tired. 'Shit I didn't do reality checks today' I think to myself, lowering my eyebrows. I sigh again, 'well, nothing to do about that now' I relax again.

"Come on, gimme a lucid dram" I say. "Tonight, I will dream lucid" I say softly to myself. "I will have a lucid dream" I say again. "I'm going to dream lucid" I wait a little longer, "I will dream lucid" softer, and softer, "I will dream lucid"  I repeat again before I go quiet.  Here I lay again, completely still. Waiting for my whole body to fall asleep, except for my brain. I lay completely still, wanting to trick my brain. Wanting to make it think that I'm sleeping.

I think about the circus again. I imagine myself walking in, and look around first. "hello?" I call out for help. The last show just ended, so the staff is cleaning up the confetti, candy wrappers and stuff like that. This time, I have to walk behind the big curtain to get to the big boss. "Mister Warfstache?" I call out innocently, "Mister Warfstache, I was the woman on the phone...you wanted to speak with me?" I walk on, looking around. Some people walk past me, carrying stuff.  Cables lay everywhere on the ground, so I have to watch my step. When I look up, there he's standing. The one and only, Wilford Warfstache. He has his chin lowered a little, smirking seductively at me as I approach him slowly. A smirk appears on my lips when-

I'm standing at a train station. There are old trains. It's like I've been here before. Everything looks old, yet very familiar. I look next to me, and there's Skyler, looking up. She looks at me and smiles, saying something like, "look, there!" before she points up, and some iron stairs. leading down. There is someone walking down the stairs, who I didn't expect to see. Jacksepticeye. He walks towards Sky and me with a smile before the three of us walk behind something, and sit down at a long table. Jack points to somewhere behind me, "Look, there" He says, or something close to that. I turn around in my chair, and I see another guy, very familiar.  I smile at him.  It's Markiplier. Suddenly Skyler is gone. And Jack too. I stand up from my chair, turn around, and then-

My eyes open. I'm laying on my side. I hear no alarm clock sound, so I'm guessing it's still early in the morning. I grab my phone, and see that it's only a few minutes before eight. I lower my eyebrows, "awesome" I whisper before sitting up properly, and grab my notebook. I write down my dream. "It wasn't Wilford, nor a lucid dream, but I got somewhere" I tell myself as I lay the notebook on my nightstand. Then, my alarm goes off. I smile to myself as I shut it up, "too late, mister" I say before getting out of my bed.

While I'm eating breakfast, I get a text, which I expected.

Sky: Did u use condoms tho

XD SHUSH YOU

Sky: alright, alright, fine

Sky: srsly tho

I had a dream, yea, lucid dream, nope

You were in the dream.

Sky: awesome!

And Jack

And Mark

Sky: Well, that's kinda Wilford, right?

XD yea, that 's what I thought


I lay my phone down and bring my plate and cup to the kitchen. I suddenly remind myself to do a reality check. I look at the clock, look away, and look at the clock again. Same time, which proves that, "I am awake" I look around, being conscious of my awareness, if that's even a sentence that makes some kind of sense.

I sit down on the couch and turn on the TV. I go to Netflix and search The Lion King. My eyebrows lower in rage, "What!?" I say offended. "Nothing, seriously?!" No Lion King on Netflix. "such BULLSHIT!" I yell before grabbing my laptop and looking up the movie on some internet movie sites. "THERE we go" I say frustrated before clicking on the movie.

A little while later, I suddenly hear knocking on my front door. I wipe my tears away, "godDAMNIT" I yell frustrated. I walk to the front door and open it. It's my neighbor, Johnny. "Holy crap, (Y/N), are you alright?" he asks. I lower my eyebrows confused, but then I realize I must have red eyes. I quickly rub my eyes, "yea, I'm okay" I say.

Johnny  now lifts his eyebrows, "You're crying" He tells me. "yea, I know! But it's just-..." I cut myself off. "What's wrong?" He asks impatiently. "Mufasa just died, okay!? jeez! I get really fucking pissed when people interrupt a very important movie I'm watching!" I explain frustrated. Johnny chuckles amused, "of course. Sorry, my bad" He admits. "Your bad, indeed." I cross my arms, "Well, what are you here for?" I ask blankly before I notice the cookie package he carries. John breathes a chuckle, "I owed you, remember?" He says sweetly. I smile slightly, "oh yea!" I say happily. "It'll go great with your movie" He smiles sweetly.  I take the cookies from him and nod once, "Yea, thank you!" I say, "anything else?" I ask impatiently. Johnny shakes his head, "No, that'll be it. Have fun with your movie, (Y/N)" He tells me before walking off again. "yea, bye"  I quickly close the door, rip open the package and jump back on the couch before continuing the movie.

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