Claudette x Michael

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Claudette woke up, screaming. Her breathing short and rapid as she shook in the room. She held herself as she heard the voice of her mother before she was thrown into the realm. "Sweetheart? Hey, hush, it's just a dream. I'm still here okay?" Her smile make Claudette calm down but her tears didn't stop.

"Th-This time you are gone mom." Claudette whimpered, crying. Painful, yet blissful, tears ran down her soft cheeks. The door opened slowly but she was too much of a mess to noticed. This figure walked over to her, holding her close to them. In return she jumped, but didn't move away.

She felt safe, warm. She felt like her mother was still there with a smile, having the same aura. Arms wrapped around her torso and giving so much support. Her tears finally subsided, letting out a long sigh of breath. Her shoulders slowly fell down, relaxing as she looked up to see who was comforting her.

"M-Michael?" Claudette whispered. His mask was the only thing she could see, regarding that it was still pitched black. "Nightmare?" He whispered, his hands on her shoulders as he sat next to her on the bed. Claudette nodded, fresh tears welling in her eyes but refused to let them fall. "Yeah.. it's stupid." Claudette told him, rubbing her hands over her eyes. Michael's hands rested on her shoulders, she just knew he didn't like that answer.

"Sorry i just.. " Sadness dripped with every word she spoke, "I left her without getting to say goodbye. I know me leaving was against my will but.. I can't say my goodbyes then and there. I couldn't even be there for her when it was her death." Tears began to flood down her cheeks as she sobbed.

Michael held her as she hiccupped. "M-My nightmares.. They're so horrible. She's running so much until she takes one breath. One bullet of lead straight through her heart. Her final word was my name." Claudette shook as Michael pet her head, holding her close. She let out a shaky breath, trying to calm down.

"You'll see her, one day, just not now." The soft spoken man told her, his rough hands rubbing her back. "Are you sure?" Claudette asked. "Only you can be." He told her, causing her to smile. "Thanks Mikey."

They laid down with each other when Claudette reached for the remote, a huge 'Breaking News' heading was shown. "… Someone by the name Luna Palontras has been shot by someone named Adam Francis. He defends his actions by stating, 'I heard her! The whispers! Everything! She was there, the whisper was so loud I didn't know!' He was pleading and was even tested to be on drugs. It turns out he was lacking sleep and could've even been seeing and hearing things. Find out more on channel 12…"

Claudette switched off, confused to why the name sounded familiar. "Luna wasn't a survivor right?" Michael shook his head, also confused. "It sounds oddly familiar, like I could put a face to the name, right?" She asked, seeing Michael nod slowly. "I can't quite understand. Maybe Hope will but she isn't answering her phone." Claudette muttered, before her eyes widened. "Adam Francis! There was a hidden page about him and a killer deemed 'The Spirit' that was brought with him. I thought that The Entity had to bring them in for it to matter?" Claudette thought out loud, Michael tilted his head taking in the information but remained in a stunned silence. He didn't know either plus, he didn't want to be back in that world again.

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Hope paced back and forth, her mind going ten thousand miles as thoughts raced neck and neck with each other. Who was that kid? Why did he look like he was losing his mind? Why did he shoot Luna? What was he talking about when he explained why? Hope was juggling back and forth form being angry to upset.

The doctor stepped out, making Hope's stomach drop. "Are you Luna's family?" The doctor asked, making Hope nervous. "Kind of." Hope look at him. "Well, uh she isn't dead but," He sighed, looking at Hope with pity, "She's in a coma. We're not sure she'll wake up though. She keeps repeating the words 'Hope', 'Entity', and 'Ash'. Hell, she may be in a different realm at this point. We'll keep her on a machine for as long as possible. I'm incredibly sorry." the doctor explained before walking away, letting Hope in the room.

"H-Hey Luna." Hope began to tear up, reaching for her hand. "The Doc said that you were saying my name and Ash's name. Are you on the other side where that other 'Entity' is? Wouldn't that be interesting huh?" She smiled, letting out a small laugh as a tear fell onto her bedsheets. "Please wake up." Hope whispered, her face buried into the mattress.

"Please." Hope gripped the bedsheet as she begged her friend. The steady beeping of the machine masked the footsteps that lead up to the door.

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