{COMPLETED} Her life wasn't that bad, actually it wasn't bad at all, but she still dreamed of dystopia and her hero was a brunette boy with a black lip ring.
The tale of how a girls fictional hero moves in next door.
Why should the thought of dying come to my mind when a guy who I loved has left me, left me in a way that he will never come back, never could come back.
I wake up drenched in my own sweat. My face is stiff and dry from tears and my head pounds from the worst headache.
My heart sinks as I sit up in bed. I don't even remember coming inside yesterday.
My eyes widen as I have some sort of hope that this was all a nightmare and Minho didn't die.
I push my hair into a messy bun on the top of my head as I rush over to the window, looking out to Minho's house but it looks empty, no life was inside that house anymore. It really wasn't a dream.
Tears roll down my pale face as I stare at myself in the mirror on my floor. "Why would you leave me? What did I do wrong?" I bite my lip as my face saddens. I look to the side and wipe my face before moving to my closet to pick out an outfit.
I'm going to find a way to bring Minho back. He didn't die like a normal human would. His body faded like we were in a movie.
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I didn't bother for makeup. I would've ruined it with tears anyway.
tap
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I look outside to be greeted by rain but the weather had not made the tapping noise.
My heart starts to pound as I look around my bedroom, waiting for another noise to arrive.
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CraCk
My gaze shoots to the back of my house. Adrenaline rushes through my body as I make my way downstairs and outside to my rather large garden.
I look around nervously, trying to find what had made the strange noises until my gaze fixes onto something small but shiny in the grass.
I step out into the rain, not even caring about getting wet.
I walk and walk until I'm facing down into the ground at something silver but it changes every so often, sometimes purple then silver or it changes to yellow.
I run and grab a shovel, digging into the ground.
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My mouth falls open as the ground pulls open, revealing....another world?
