Among us logic [artdump and headcanons]

Nightmares

Okay, so this is my first little fanfic/story chapter. This piece is based off Player. I see Player as a very sociable and loving person. In multiple episodes, he mentioned that he wanted leave the lobby he was playing in, but he still didn’t leave, because he deeply cares for his friends. I see Player as a good friend. That kind of friend that’s always there for you. That friend you can always go to when something is bothering you. Player cares deeply about his friends and fears that he might lose them all day and that he’s all alone.

This shit contains a lot of fluffy stuff, because I'm into that crap. So prepare for some drama.

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I slowly open my eyes. My head was pounding.

Did I hit it somewhere? I can’t remember….

I blink a couple of times to get rid of the fuzzy parts in my vision. I try to look around, but was only met with eternal darkness. I figured I was just in my bed and it was in the middle of the night, so I let my head fall back and closed my eyes again.
What’s up with this headache?

Why was it so dark? I don’t remember the room being that dark….

I tried to fall back asleep, but without much result, I lift my eyelids back up, but they wouldn’t go further than halfway. They shifted across the room, even though there wasn’t anything to see. My hand made its way up to my face to rub my eyes.

I let out a groan and sighed. I removed my hand from my face. When I opened my eyes I saw my hand. My eyes widened more and I frowned.

Wait.. why am I able to see my own hand so clearly, while the rest is so dark…?

I rotated my hand and kept looking at it, like I’ve never seen it before. I looked down and I realized that I could see my whole body as clear as I saw my hand.
It was like I was standing in some sort of spotlight.

I looked up… Nothing but darkness.

I inspected myself longer, totally confused by how I was able to see myself so clearly, but everything else was just dark void.
I looked around. Suddenly, a cold shiver went through my body. I don’t like it here. I heard a breeze behind me and I turned around faster than I thought I would.
Nothing…

Tsss. Of course there’s nothing…

Yet, some gut feeling told me that I had to worry about something, but I couldn’t figure what it was.

“Hello…?” I asked, obviously receiving no response.

Like anyone would answer anyway…

I regretted my decisions though… what if someone heard it? I mean if my friends heard it, it would be fine. Great even, I hate being in cold dark places like this. But if anyone else would heard it, it might be bad news.

Another breeze past me, I felt its cold stroke my cheek, I flinched. I felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.. Fear and anxiety took over my body and before I knew it, I was moving. Walking at first, then a jog and eventually I was just running.
To where? I had no idea. I ran and ran and ran, but it felt like I didn’t make any progress at all.

I ran out of breath and stamina and slowed down to a halt. I pressed my hands on my knees and tried to catch my breath.

Breath in, breath out…

I looked behind me as if I had been running away from something that was following me. My eyebrows furrowed in both a frown and in worry. I took a final breath and leaned back up again.
I took one more peek behind me and started moving again. No running this time, just… walking.. I went on what felt like hours, but at the same time it felt like the slowest minutes of my life. I continuously looked back, making sure nothing was coming up from behind.