Hearts and Heroes

The Hub

"What kind of dream is this?" You wondered aloud as you examined your surroundings, not even sure if you were actually dreaming.

Everything was dark and indistinguishable except for a simple round mirror straight ahead of you.

"The fuck?" You muttered to yourself in confusion as you cautiously crept forward.

You hesitated in front of the mirror, surprised to see that your reflection wasn't staring back at you.

Instinctively you reached out towards the mirror, placing a hand on its cool smooth surface.

In a blink of an eye, your surroundings changed to show a bedroom that felt oddly familiar to your for reasons you didn't understand.

You found you also couldn't remember your name of anything else about you.

"Where am I?" You wondered aloud as you strolled around the bedroom, finding a picture of you laying on the white covered bed much to your confusion.

Next to it sat a simple knife with a black handled knife, the steel blade glinting dangerously in the light above.

You picked it up and felt a wave of depression and darkness wash over you, making you want to embed the blade in your neck and end it all.

You did as your mind wanted you to, falling dead to the floor as a familiar figure appeared in the room.

You appeared back outside the mirror, the surface shattered with a spiderweb of cracks arcing across its once smooth surface.

"My name is (Y/N), I'm a high school student at (Y/S)..." You remembered, unsure how you had forgotten in the first place.

"Wait!"

You whirled around to find the figure that had appeared with you earlier standing behind you.

"M-Mark? Where am I? What's happening?" You barraged the YouTuber with questions, your mind racing with millions of thoughts and questions you wanted the answer to.

"I promise I'll explain, but the terrorlings are coming and I have to keep you safe." Mark interjected, offering a hand towards you.

You hesitated and turned back around, trying to wrap your mind around what was happening.

"Trust me, please!" Mark pleaded, causing your attention to snap back to him.

You started to walk towards him, but was cut off by a horde of pale faced monsters dressed in jeans and hoodies, their eyes hollow and teeth skeletal looking.

"What the hell?!" You exclaimed in surprise, stumbling back before tripping over your own feet and falling onto your butt and starting to scramble back

Just as the creatures advanced towards you, claw-like hands outstretched, you saw a flash of pink behind them before they all disappeared like clouds of smoke.

"Take my hand!" Mark instructed, vibrant pink wings protruding from his shoulder blades that allowed him to hover off of the ground.

You took his hand and felt yourself whisked away in the air, your surroundings turning black once again before you appeared with Mark in a large room filled with what looked like thousands of seats.