Story Of The Dreamers

WHAT

The room that I was in turned dark and I’m now at an unknown place.

This place seem stranded and what am I doing on the road?

I was surrounded by buildings and they all seems empty.

I took a step slowly.

Preparing myself for anything.

A slow walks turned to a faster one when I’m convinced there’s nothing scary.

I kept walking past the buildings which is all-closed.

The more I walked, the less buildings are around me.

Until theres only a building.

A white and not big building.

I stopped in front of a door.

The lights are on inside.

Which made me curious so I slowly approaching the door and opened them with both of my hands since there’s two doors.

I walked on a corridor that were filled with balloons and confettis.

The lighting here is kinda scary.

Blue and red lights just made a dim purple lights.

And it was kinda hard to see.

I keep changing my way since there’s a lot of obstacles like some were barricaded with police tape and some of them were blocked with a tall piles of chairs.

Not gonna complained, I was stopped with a roly poly toys when I accidentally stepped on them.

After a lot of hard times, I finally found a room.

I don’t know why but part of me told me to not open it but another part of me said otherwise.

I decided to open it.

It looks like a normal room.

The bed, couch, coffee table and small portable tv.

This room is kinda cute except there’s a cold and mystery aura.

A beautiful snow globe on the coffee table caught my eyes.

I took them and admires them.

There was a clear transparent crystal inside and the fake snow just made them more beautiful.

A small gasp from my back caught me off guard.

I turned around and saw a medium-sized white closet.

I slowly approached the closet.

The door was opened before I did revealing someone that I never thought I would ever met.

I walked out from my class deciding to just walk to my home.

It’s been three days and nobody still acknowledge my presence.

It feels like I’m invisible.

I shouted ‘I’m Home’ letting my mom knows that I’m home.

Luckily I’m still exist in my mom’s head.

But when my mom doesn’t answer me, that made me nervous.

I ran to the kitchen and found my mom was talking with someone.

I was about to go upstairs until I heard something.

That voice.

I turned around and my eyes started tearing up.

“Unnie”

She looked at me while smiling and opened her arms.

I ran towards her and hugged her tight.

“Unnie! Where had you been?!” I screamed while tighten my hug.

“Y....Y/N! I can’t breathe!” Handong begged while hitting my back.
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Both of us are sitting on my bed facing each other.

I had too many questions to ask but they doesn’t came out.

“Y/N?” Handong breaks the silence between us.

I looked at her with a questioned look.
“I’m sorry.” She said while looking down breaking our connected stare.

I was about to argue but again, It won’t came out.

I just nodded and hugged her.

Even if this is just a dream, please let me treasure this.

“Unnie, I just wished that you’ll always remember me.” I whispered.

“I never forget you” Handong’s slow voice are the last thing I heard for today.

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“Y/N, help me.”

“What is it? Unnie? What’s happening?”

“I..I’m lost..I can’t move..It feels like I’m trapped.”

“They’re controlling me, Y/N....Help....me.....” Handong’s voice sounds so desperate.

I held my hand trying to reach her but she’s getting farther.

“Unnieeeeee!!!!!!” I screamed not wanting to be separated with her again.

“Unnie!” I jolted up.

I scrambled trying to chase her before someone grabbed my hand.

“Where are you going, Y/N?”

“Unnie?”

“I’m not leaving” She stared at me holding my hands tight.

Too tight

To Be Continued

A/N - This pandemic had eaten my schedule up... My English is terrible

ALSO, DREAMCATCHER IS ON WEVERSE Y'ALL AND THEY HAD BEEN LOUD SINCE DAY 1..AOWBSKSKWQLKOA.MMMM.....I CAN'T

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