*this chapter will be longer than usual, letting you all know in advance.*
-Kouvr-
I woke up the next day in my bed with a bad headache. I slowly rolled out of bed, flopping on the ground as my hair fell into my eyes. All of a sudden the events of last night came flooding back in, causing me to stand up from the ground in a panic. How did I get back home? What happened to me last night? Are the others okay? Where's Bryce and what did he have to do with everything?"
I was cut off from my wild mind when a extremely strong feeling told me to go into the bathroom and look in the mirror. I didn't know what it was, but I listened to the feeling, slowly creeping into the bathroom as to not wake up Alex, who somehow didn't question anything from last night and was soundly asleep.
As I entered the bathroom I walked over to the mirror, my eyes widening as I backed up against the wall. My usually brown eyes were now completely white, giving off a ghostly look compared to my regular ones. "What the fuck!" I said under my breath while walking up to the sink. Somewhere else in the room I heard an ear-piercing alarm, causing me to grip my ears in pain as I dropped to the ground.
"TURN THAT OFF ITS SO LOUD AGHH!" I called out to no one in particular, trying to keep in my screams of agony. "Kouvr, baby, you okay? It's just a little alarm. It's not that loud." I heard Alex say, causing me to sit up in frustration. What the hell is happening to me?
As I reached for the sink to turn on the water, I stared at my eyes in horror. Why was this happening to me? Were the others okay? As I reached into the cabinet to try and find some painkillers, I hit my arm across Alex's razor that he left laying out. A big, bleeding cut was left on my arm, slowly dripping blood into the sink.
"Shit." I whispered under my breath while bending down to pull out the first aid kit. When I stood up, I almost jumped out of my own skin when I saw the cut almost completely healed, and all that was left was a thin white line where the cut was. "Something fucked up is going on here, I can feel it." I said quietly, and from across the room I heard the ding of my phone.
I quickly left the bathroom, making sure there was no way Alex could see my face. I picked up the phone that was extremely far away from the bathroom, may I add, and I looked at whatever message I was sent.
It was one from Thomas that was sent to Ondreaz, Tony, Nick, Ryland, Daisy, and I. The short message read:
Thomas
All of you need to meet me in my room, something fucked up happened to me from last night and I need you guys here. Hurry.And with that, I sprinted off towards Thomas's room, making sure to keep my head down and my pace quick so that I could get away from anybody who could've seen my my oddly colored eyes.
-Ondreaz-
I woke up the following morning in my and Tony's shared room, and oddly enough, Tony and I were in my bed together, my arms wrapped tightly around his waist as we were snuggled up on top of the comforter. My eyes furrowed in confusion, how the hell did we get back home after last night?
I sat up, staring around the room and taking in every little detail, and oddly enough, it felt like my eyes were zooming in on the tiniest of objects there were. I saw the fibers of the t-shirt on the floor, all the way across the room. My eyes zoomed in on the microscopic stitching that held the shirt together. What the fuck is going on? I untangled myself from Tony, who continued to sleep peacefully on the bed, and made my way towards the bathroom. Hopefully taking a nice long shower and clearing my mind will help get rid of this awful morning vibe.
I got off of the bed and heard the sound of my brother's steady heartbeat from across the room. How in the absolute hell can I hear it from that far away? I thought to myself while walking towards the bathroom. My eyes widened upon entering. My whole eyes were purely black, scaring me beyond belief.
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Tiktok bxb Short Stories
Fiksi PenggemarA bunch of tiktok BxB short stories that are longer than a oneshot but too small to be actual books. Requests are open