Sweet Dreams

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Oh! Thank you so much for reading this fanfic! It's my first wmmap fanfic so I'm not sure if it'll be on point. Anyways, tell me what you think in the comments, I hope you enjoy it!

Also, the romance is slow, cause I need the tension and friendship to grow first. But yeah, you'll see.

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The cloak fit around me nicely, barely drifting above the ground as I shuffled to the side. The cavern I was in bustled with voices and energy, drunkards swinging themselves from side to side.

I was alone.

Curling my small fingers around the fabric of the cloak, I willed myself to look forward, to push myself. I just had to wait it out, wait till dad remembered everything. I had expected this after all, my only objective from the start had been to survive, and I planned to carry it through.

Standing up, I pushed the wooden chair back in its place as I left a few coins on the table to pay for the food. I had accustomed to everything, what to expect from areas like this, how to act, how to stay away from the attention.

Last thing I needed was someone recognizing me.

Exiting the place, I took a deep breath in, staring up at the starry sky. It was dark at this point, and I was reminded of my foolishness for not having secured a room at the inn. I doubted they'd still be open to offer anything.

But... I need somewhere to sleep...

Beginning to walk alongside the sidewalk, I dwelled on it. Of course I could just teleport to the palace, sneak into my bedroom and sneak out by morning. But that was just too risky, and if anyone were to find me, I'd be as good as dead.

The only other option was the Alpheus household, and the idea sent chills down my spine. If Roger found me, everything would go downhill from there, but if I just stayed with Jennette or Ejekiel -

Seems like I've found my option.

Or well, I'd check the place out first. If it worked out, and one of them was awake, I'd just arrange something with them! Like, maybe they had a spare bedroom I could stay at for the night, convincing Jennette wouldn't be a problem, as long as she could keep a secret.

I don't think she's good with secrets...

Ejekiel on the other hand was a tad too smart, and he would question my intentions too much. Or well, that is if he was fully awake, if he wasn't however, he might not think much of it.

Okay then- let's teleport to their estate!

Closing my eyes, I imagined the place, feeling the texture of the carpet under my feet- wait no, the outside of it, the gravel, I don't wanna show up in the estate-

When I opened my eyes, I realized with a groan that I was indeed in the estate, or well, somewhere in it. It was huge, and it wasn't like I'd been here a lot, I had no idea where I was.

It was all well lit, the fluffy carpet under my feet as I made my way through the hallways. The walls were pale, and I tried to tip toe as I slowly leaned against the wall, making my way. I didn't hear noises so I proceeded, and hoping that I wouldn't be spotted.

And that I'll find Ejekiel-

Wandering around took me to endless hallways, and before I knew it, I had wasted ten precious minutes. Not any closer to my goal than I wanted, I put a hand to my head, exhausted.

Thats when it came to me.

I could just teleport to Ejekiel right? Imagine him, and teleport to him, although the idea itself seemed a bit drastic. Would it even work? What if I ended up somewhere terrible?

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