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Chapter 3: (Bitter) Sweet Dreams

"I had another sweet dream with 'the' guy saying, 'Go to sleep'. But the weird thing is, you and papa were there...and you two killed him so it became a bitter-sweet dream.." (Not in here.) ~Reader-chan

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"Mama, I'm hungry."

Grinning, the woman replied, "Don't be lazy, you can do it your own, _______."

The girl whines, "But I'm too lazy.....and tired! Can't a twenty-six year old woman let her parents do it for her this time?" (Yes, I'm using a real age this time. Just pretend.) The woman chuckles and stops what she's doing. Putting a plate in front of her 'daughter', she smiles as she sees a big grin on the girl's face.

"Yes! You're the best!"

The woman laughs and nods. After the girl had eaten, she remarks again, "And I mean the best mom chef ever!" The woman laughs hard this time. She didn't knew how much she had laugh, but she had gone through it and now her throat and stomach hurts.

"Mama, there's a girl in the television that has the same name as mine! How exciting is that!"

Snapping her eyes open that she didn't knew she closed. As she approaches her 'daughter' with a sweet devilish smile, she sits beside her watching the news. Gritting her teeth, she forces out a smile towards the girl. "But she's not you, don't worry." Laughing, the girl shakes her head, "I just pity the girl y'know? Her parents are probably so worried," She speaks, her (e/c) eyes glistening in the sun rays.

Scratching her (favorite color, it'll be your dye on your hair. 2nd color if you had already dyed your hair in your fav. color.) hair, she grins goofily. "Um, if I were the one who's lost, who'd you be worried?" Laughing again, she looks down. "I know it's a very stupid question to ask you, mom." The woman's brown eyes narrowed on the girl as she smiles coldly. Giving the girl a hug, her brown eyes sparked.

"Of course, honey."

The (dyed hair)-haired girl grins and hugs her 'mom' back tightly, nuzzling her nose on the sweater the woman is wearing. Biting her lip, she stops hugging her 'mom' and hurries upstairs, thanking the woman. The girl had told her mom she'd be having a nap. The woman nods, the cold smile still on her face.

"Anything."

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Your eyes snapped open, your vision blurry and your mind hazy. Blinking a few times, your eyesight got better and you yawn. Your mind started working, refreshing what had happened. Suddenly, a face appeared in your mind. Jumping back on the edge of the bed, you fell down.

"Pancake, you alright?"

You heard your 'dad' ask, hearing his footsteps rumbling as he ascended the stairs. Frowning at the pet name, you stood up, dusting yourself as you reply back, "I'm alright!" Hearing him descending the stairs made you sigh. Sitting down on your bed, you recalled the memory, the face.

The face looked so familiar.

Oh so familiar.

Closing your eyes, you forced yourself to see it again even though you don't remember. You bite your lip, annoyed. The face was blurry, but it consisted white and the hair is long. Scrunching your nose and furrowing your eyebrows with a frown, you thought:

A girl?

But an unclear flashback drove in your mind. But the weird thing is, you're face was the only one clear, at least that's what you think so and you didn't know you were asleep already...

The door creaked open, "She's asleep again?" The man sighed and let you be, closing the door slowly and silently. But not before whispering:

"Sweet dreams.."

Flashback/Dream:

"EVERYBODY! Get away from the door!" A familiar voice shouted.

There was a crash, banging a 'boom' as 'you' flew backwards and towards the shrine. It seems like 'you' looked down, as 'your' eyes cascaded down on a white dress 'you' were wearing, specifically, a wedding dress--

"Wait, wedding dress?" You mutter, confused. Stopping for a moment, you decided to focus on the flashback, hoping to wipe away the blurriness. Frowning, it continued. You stirred in your sleep.

--Frowning, 'you' tried to get up. But 'you' were hurt from the explosion. 'Your' vision got more blurry as 'you' looked on a body sprawled on the floor of the place. 'Your' eyes widened when 'you' saw blood. You didn't know why but the 'you' in your flashback (actually dream) started crying over the body.

'You' looked around, looks like someone was calling 'you'. 'You' muttered something but you didn't hear it, the flashback seems to be muted so the explosion didn't really surprised you. Suddenly, someone grabbed 'your' arm, pulling 'you' to them which 'you' were willing to.

'You' looked up and had a terrified face. 'You' started to struggle out of their hands, not even shouting. Then, someone approached the three of you. 'Your' head snapped to where the guy was, it was the girl! (PFFFT) She shouted something to the two men holding you.

And you heard her.

Or at least that's what you thought so until you heard his voice.

"Who are you two?!"

Then, you heard another voice. Which seemed really, really familiar this time.

"Who are you?"

The words were soaked in hatred while 'you' smiled and screamed, "J-Jeff!"

You stirred in your sleep, eyebrows furrowed. "Jeff..." Groaning lightly, you turned around again as the flashback (dream) continued.

But 'your' smile had faded when the two blurry figures pushed 'you' backwards, not letting 'you' reach this 'Jeff' man, he was blurred too. But you can clearly see his pale face and round eyes.

Then, one of the blurry figure looked at 'you', mouthing a scream for 'you' something you couldn't hear. You saw yourself crying and while doing so. 'You' muttered something, which made the man--that's what you thought so--angry so he, wait, no, she screamed, "Why is that?!"

"So it's a she.." You mumbled. "That voice.." Groaning, you stirred and silently, without you noticing, a tear slipped down your face.

Then suddenly, it skipped, making you frown in your sleep.

'You' grabbed the man's arm, stopping him. The man shouted as he pushed 'you' back on the ground, 'you' sniffing. The man with the pale face got angry and threw a knife towards the man who had pushed you.

And in a spur of moment, 'you' were grabbed just to be hit but the knife near the chest. 'You' hiccuped, blood gushing out slowly. Suddenly, you felt like you were flying, you were being carried and all went black.

"___________!"

Your eyes opened as you gasped. You sit up, looking everywhere in your room. It was still the same, but the voice. The voice of that Jeff man that were in your dream. Panting, you lie back down, trying to calm down your beating heart.

That was scary.

"Honey~! It's time for us to watch (insert fav. Movie)! We were supposed to watch it after you ate lunch but since you were asleep, we're going to eat dinner while watching it!"

You turn around and looked at the door, sighing. Fixing your messy bed, you wiped your sweat, which you earned because of the dream. No, it wasn't a dream. Unknowingly, tears began falling down and you tensed. You wipe them, trying not to hiccup and sniff loud.

"Honey~?"

Gulping a sob, which came out of nowhere, you reply, "I-In a minute..!"

You wiped the sweat off of you, changing your shirt in the process as you tie your hair. As you were about to leave your room, you looked around before turning back.

And heard a voice.

"Go back to sleep.."

You turn around and the window was opened. There was a letter that made you more surprised than you already are. Walking towards it, you grabbed it and frowned at the handwriting which, clearly, you didn't understand. Gripping onto it, you let it be there, leaving it under the covers as you ascended downstairs with a forced smile.

"I have found you, _______."

Then, she disappears in the woods.