*Your POV*
When you woke up the next morning, you reached over to turn off your alarm clock, only to find that you were not in your room. Then, in a matter of seconds, you remembered the craziness of the past couple of days. This was going to take some getting used to.
You suddenly remembered your phone and leaned over the bed, reaching for your old clothes that you had left on the floor last night. You reached into the pocket of your pajama pants, searching for it. When your fingers made contact with the hard rectangle, you extracted it and sat back up in bed, turning the device on. You crossed your fingers, hoping you had decent service.
You had 23 new text messages and 5 missed calls. Crud.
You opened your messages app and clicked on the first contact that appeared on the screen. It was from Mom. You felt a wave of panic wash over you as you scrolled through the texts.
>>Hey honey, did you go to a friend's house this morning? Didn't see a note.
>>Sweetie, please let me know where you are.
>>(Y/N), where are you? I'm getting worried.
>>Young lady, answer your phone
>>(Y/N), please, where are you? You weren't in bed when I woke up this morning
>>You're father and I are worried sick, where are you?
>>You've been gone all day
>>Please come home
>>We miss you
You tried not to cry as you next clicked into your dad's contact.
>>(Y/N), where are you?
>>You didn't leave a note, where are you?
>>We couldn't find your phone, so we assumed you had it with you.
>>If you do, please answer us. We're starting to worry
>>We called the police, please tell us where you are
>>(Y/N), please, where are you?
You clung onto the blanket as you clicked into the last contact. Ellie.
>>Mom and Dad told me you were missing.
>>Are you avoiding Mom and Dad for some reason?
>>Please don't avoid me too
>>Whatever it is, I'm there for you. You know you can tell me anything
>>(Y/N), if you're upset, please don't take it out on Mom and Dad
>>If it's because I'm not coming home this weekend, please forgive me
>>I'm on my way. I booked the soonest flight for tonight and should be home in the early morning
>>Please come home, (Y/N)
You couldn't hold back the tears anymore. You cried into your pillow to muffle the sounds. You never wanted to hurt your parents. Mom was probably at home right now, crying her eyes out just as you were. Ellie even came home from college just to come home and help look for you! You tried texting them back to let them know you were okay, but because you were in the middle of the space time continuum, your messages never went through. This made you cry harder knowing you couldn't contact them, and you choked back your sobs as you continued to weep into your pillow. You didn't want Sora, Donald, and Goofy to know how upset you were. It didn't matter anyways -- you would be home as soon as your leg was better. How soon that would be, you had no way of knowing. It's not like it's common knowledge to know how fast purple crystals disappeared.
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Through My Bedroom Window (Sora × Reader)
FanfictionAs someone who has suffered through depression in the past, you know true pain. You try your best to make people feel as though they belong. One night, as you're going to sleep, you started awake by what seems like thunder. When you go to close yo...
