疑惑と不安 || Sinbad x Reader

||6|| 幻覚

幻覚  || Illusion.

Hot. 

Why is it so hot?

The sun was high in the sky, shining down on [Y/N]'s body that laid on a bed of flowers. The sunlight seeped through her closed eyelids, indicating that she should be awake by now. Her eyes fluttered open, body aching all over as she moved to get the sun out of her line of vision.

Where am I?

She glanced at the flowers below her and then up to the clear blue sky. [Y/N] closed her eyes again before letting out a long sigh. 

"Am I finally dead?" She questioned aloud, not really asking anyone in particular. The weather was something that wasn't out of the ordinary, but for some reason she felt so relaxed. Never in her life had she ever felt so content with everything.

"Of course not," said an oh-so-familiar voice, "You're very much alive."

[Y/N] turned around, eyes wide as she felt arms wrap around her waist. Her eyes met with a beautiful shade of gold. She gasped softly, her heart beating rapidly as she got lost in his eyes like she's done several times before. Sinbad chuckled, tucking a stray piece of her [H/C] hair behind her ear.

The younger female adverted her gaze, looking down at the beautiful carnations that varied from purple to pink and then to white. 

The king continued to watch her with amusement, taking her chin between his fingers. He brought her attention back to him with a smile. She eyed him wearily. She was beyond confused as to why he was acting so differently. 

"What's the matter, Love?" He questioned with a gentle look of adoration. The female flushed a soft pink, her face almost as beautiful as the flowers that were planted below the pair. "This is definitely a dream!" She squeaked out, pushing herself away from the purple haired man. 

Sinbad stared at her in shock, slightly offended that she would push him away. [Y/N] grabbed her chiffon dress, picking it up so she could run away. Her eyes were brimmed with tears as she ran as far as she could away from her beloved king.

Soon she came to a stop near an ominous looking forest. The flowers around her had become black and were wilting, her feet were bleeding excessively as she attempted to advance forward. 

[Y/N] felt dizzy as she continued to move further into the forest, her hand gripped at a tree as she heavily panted. She dropped to her knees, her vision blurring as she called out for Sinbad. 

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"S-Sin..."

The three that sat near [Y/N]'s bed looked up as they heard her say something. The long haired man shot up and walked towards the unconscious girl. He took her hand into his, staring down at this faux sibling with worry. 

Sharrkan watched from afar, a frown drawing onto his face as he watched the two. The swordsman shook his head mentally as he made his way to the Mastinian's bed. He watched as the cold sweat dripped down her face and the way that her chest rose rapidly. His fists clenched as he cursed the man who had attacked her.

Yamraiha watched the scene in front of her, her eyebrows drawn into a frown. She advanced forward, making her way to check on [Y/N]'s condition. The two men moved out of her way reluctantly. 

The bluenette pushed strands of hair out of [Y/N]'s face, the sweat form her body becoming heavier. [Y/N]'s face contorted in pain as she screamed out, her body rising from the bed as she twisted and turned.

Yamraiha gasped, grabbing her hand and pulling her close into a hug in attempt to sooth the pain that she was going through. 

"Yam! Move!" Sinbad shouted, grabbing the magician to push her out of the way and cover his household vessels from danger.