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*Second person pov*Familiar female voice: "Aww come on. A little Sugar would not kill anyone. "
The woman in red smirked at you. Her face was blurred but you knew she was a she because of her voice. She had short black hair that faded red at the ends making her looked even cuter than she was already. You looked around and you seem to be in an old fashion cafe. Then You looked down and saw yourself grabbing the other woman's hand who had a spoonful of sugar and was trying to putting sugar on your dark coffee. Just the way you liked.
Suddenly the scene changes. You were in a shop that smells like cookies. You looked around and realized you were indeed in a cookie shop. Liked the cafe, it was designed in an old fashion way. You looked in front of you and you were queueing up for something. You looked down at your hands and you had a bag of cookies.
Person:" Miss. You do not have enough to buy this cookie. "
My thoughts were broken when The cashier was talking to the person in of me who was searching herself for some more lien upon hearing what the cashier said. After a while, it seems liked they did not have enough lien so you decided to pay for her as well as yours together. Possibly because you were getting impatient, you might be queueing for a long time or you were in a rush. Then the woman in front turned. It was the same woman in red who's eyes brighten up.
Woman: "Yeah thank you! Fellow mate!"
'So cute. ' you thought to yourself.
Suddenly another scene. You were on the floor and your heart was racing. You seem to be hurting everywhere but you seem fine... for now. You looked around and realized you were in a dark place. Then your eyes widen at the sight of a back view of a Demon and a dead body in front of you. Before you could react, you heard her voice.
Woman in Red:"...Wendy... miss Neva... I-"
You could not hear the rest of it as you faded into the darkness. 'wait! Not again!' you thought as you tried to reach for the woman in red as the darkness consumed you.
*Weiss pov*
I opened my eyes with shock, my hand up in the air as if I was trying to reach for something or someone. I placed my hand down and hugged myself as I tried to calm myself. After a while, I managed to calm down. I sat up and drank some water from my bottle at my nightstand. I took my scroll next to my water bottle and looked at the time. It showed 3 am in the morning. 'The devil hour. ' I snickered at my own joke.
I placed the scroll back where it was and sat up. I rubbed the bridge of my nose and sighed tiredly. 'It was that dream again...' Lately, I had been dreaming of the woman in red. Though I had never seen her before in my life. I felt a strong connection with her. Every time I blackout in the dream I will start to get panic attacks. It almost felt like I could not live without her. Liked She completed me and I actually believe it. When I was with her in the dream. I felt nothing but love and happiness, something I had not felt in a very very long time.
Maybe that was why I was so obsessed with her. I was so obsessed with her that I had artworks after artworks of her. I had so many artworks of her because each time I dreamt of her, I drew her. I drew every moment I had with her. I never missed drawing a moment with her. I drew it so I could remember each and every beautiful moment together with her.
I knew this was crazy and if this person was in real life they would think I was a creep or a Stalker. But I did not think shape-shifting demons or even angels existed because if they did? 'I would not have to suffer... ' The Sinners will get punish and the good will get the reward. But I see nothing is happening.
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