𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓

Dream

I woke up with a huge grin on my face. Wait, your telling me the events that just happened was all a dream. I was disappointed to say the least, it felt so real. Maybe it was to good to be true.

I looked over to my left to see Brock, still asleep peacefully. He must have been so tired from yesterday. I looked over towards his desk to see his overwhelming homework scattered everywhere.

"Goodmornin" I heard a musky voice say. His arms stretched as he turned over and met my eyes. He was all snuggled up in the blankets. "What should we do today?" He asked. "We could bake a cake?" I suggested. "Your going to have to teach me because I don't know how" he said giggling.

I smiled brightly at his shining green eyes. Every time he looks at me, I feel my heart flutter. "Come on lets go" he says grabbing my hand. "I'm tired" I said laughing. "I'll give you a  piggy back ride." He offered nicely. "Fine."

I quickly stood up immediately feeling light headed. "Woah, woah, woah, easy" Brock said catching me from falling over. "I stood up to fast" I explained. "I know, I know." He says carefully setting me on his bed. "Here" he said getting ready for him to jump on his back. I flopped on his back, resting my head on his shoulder.

We walked all the way downstairs and Brock sat me on the edge of the counter where there was a note. "Hey, guys! We won't be home until tomorrow, we have some last minute deliveries to drop off before the virus gets worse. Boston and Alyssa have decided to join.There are also people coming by to test for Covid. See you tomorrow!" The note read.

"Well I guess we're on our own"  Brock said looking up at me. "What do you want for breakfast?" He asked with his hands on my knees. "Waffles" I replied. I had waffles in my dream. So maybe if I eat them in real life something will happen.

He nodded and went to grab the ingredients. He came back with a cheeky smile plastered on his face. Just when we were about to start cooking, we heard a knock at the door. Brock looked over with a frightened look on his face. "It's okay it's probably just the covid testing people." I said reassuringly.

We crept over towards the door and peaked to see a bunch of men wearing hazmat suits. I knew than that we would find our fait we opened the door to see them standing there with long Q-tips. My face turned white as my stomach started to churn.

I felt Brock take my hand out of instinct. "I'll go first" he said reassuringly. "Alright just tilt your head back" they said. Brock did as he was told. They slid the Q-tip up Brock's nose. He face winced. It was finally my turn. The man tilted my chin and slid the the Q-tip up my nose.
Brock took my hand out of instinct.

Once they pulled the Q-tip out they began swabbing it. My heart rate sped up and my breath became quicker. Brock could sense my nervousness. "Your both clear" they said before leaving. I nearly dropped in relief.

Than he hugged me tightly. "Were gonna be okay" he said. "Yeah we are" I said at a whisper. After a good minute we pulled away.