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You set your phone down after you had enough of the headache giving chatroom. "Night." You said softly to Katsuki who was getting comfortable in the sleeping bag next to you. You guessed it takes him awhile to get comfortable because he kept tossing and turning his bag and mumbled curse words. "Can you stop making so much ruckus I'm tryna sleep." You snapped. "...Quetzalcoatl (Y/n)..." Katsuki began with a growl but didn't finish his sentence.

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"This SUCKS!" Katsuki randomly snapped with venom laced in his voice. "What the fuck are we doing?" He continued which made you stifle a laugh. "Katsuki, I don't know okay. This was a bad idea and I admit it and I don't know what to do." "I will never go camping again in my entire life." Katsuki said which only made you laugh harder. "Then why did you agree to come!?" "I knew this was gonna end in a fight." Your sides were know hurting as you laughed so hard that you were now in a little ball laughing your throat out.

"You sprayed fucking bug spray in my fucking eye on purpose." Katsuki added on. Even though you were laughing so hard you managed to get out your full sentence. "Oh yeah after you said '(Y/n) spray me with bug spray'." You said the last part in your Katsuki voice which was really bad.

"I wouldn't care if someone chopped my head off right now." You said but then you realized you didn't say it in your head. "I am in the woods with a psychopath." Katsuki huffed. "That's mean." "You just said that you don't care if someone chops your head off!" Katsuki ended his sentence with a small chuckle. You both ended up falling asleep during your conversation full of laughs.

As you drifted further in the sweet feeling of sleep, a strange dream disturbed your peace.

"(Y/n)."

Just hearing your name being said in such a filthy and listless way made a chill run down your spine, even in your sleep.

All you could see was darkness, you wondered if your eyes were closed or not. You could feel the atmosphere as clear as day. You felt cold breath on your face as if something was talking right in front of you directly to your face.

"You haven't forgot about my proposal all those centuries ago have you?"

You felt nostalgic like you've heard that voice before but you couldn't put your finger on it. You wanted to ask so many questions but you were scared that if you said something then the dream would slip away. But was it a dream?

"(Y/n), something big is going to happen." The voice almost sounded like it couldn't contain its excitement when it said that. But was this voice evil and was excited that that something was going to hurt you in anyway? Is this voice happy that something good will happen to you? Or was it warning you about something else?

"Let's just hope that the people you're fond of stick with you." The voice seemed a little more clearer and now it was at the tip of your tongue of where you heard that voice. You were about to say it, but then the name slipped away. Suddenly the voice had eyes that provided the only source of light when it opened them. You felt like gasping but it was almost as if all the breath you had dropped right down to your stomach. Those dark purple and black eyes scarred your dreams for hundreds of years.

"But don't worry. I'll slip you away from their grasp when the time comes. And that time is coming faster than you think."

"MOM!"

You jolted up out of your sleep, immediately noticing your figure now drenched in sweat. Katsuki was also pulled out of his sleep from your scream and flipped himself over to get to you faster. He grabbed your shoulders to try and force you to look him in the eye. He was quite shocked at your expression. Your eyes were shaking with trauma, your breaths were coming and going at a rapid pace, your chest looked like it was being hit back and forth quickly, and sweat was coming from various areas. Even your whole form was shaking and twitching. You were always so laid back and could handle any situation like you did it every Sunday so seeing you in this state worried him greatly.

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