~•Horace X Reader•~ Euphoric Feelings

Chapter 12

•~Where Chapter 11 left Off // Horace POV~•
     I sigh in frustration, "What is this?!" I groan and quickly try to get off as much sand as I possibly could, but I feel myself being pulled back. Yet, I don't feel anything grabbing me, I can tell that my senses are dulling. My sight is blurry and I can't hear very much, only the shifting of the black sand.

     Suddenly I'm in a forest, on the ground, covered in mud. "Ew..." I think, I try to get it off but then I realize I can't move, it's as if gravity isn't allowing me to move my muscles.

     Then suddenly, there she is. (Y/N), standing in a muddy and torn up dress. The dress she showed up in, oh so many years ago. She starts to get down on her knees, so that she is kneeling down to my level on the ground.

     Her eyes.... They're a milky white, like she has had the beautiful (E/C) of her eyes ripped from her. Her face is noticably paler, from it's usual (S/T) to a lighter version. She looks almost sickly, her eyes are sunken, like she hasn't slept in months. She looks miserable, as if she could collapse any second.

     She leans forward, getting close to my face, she opens her mouth, as if going to say something.

     But.. the only thing that comes out is that black sand, and it's gushing from her eyes, and leaking from her nose. She starts coughing, like a cat with hairball. The only thing that comes out of her is black sand. It keeps coming, never ending, she's in pain, she started yelling, her peculiarly loud voice hurting my ears, but I can't do a thing.

     I'm frozen, a statue, I'm forced to watch her cry, hack, and leak that disgusting black sand, until, she stops and wipes it off her mouth and away from her eyes and nose. She leans over my face, and says one of the most random thing she could, "Awake."

     Then the black sand consumes me, I didn't even notice that it had crept up on me, but it just attacked my face until I couldn't breath.

"Awake."