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story based off dream I had
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎. 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌...𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒚? 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 I 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏. 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏, 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑...

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭-

An uninterested sigh escaped the boy’s mouth. He messed with the hem of his sleeve. A dark purple sweater. Warm and soft. Covering a button up, allowing the collar to spill out. Completing the ‘look’. The boy looked down at his dirty jeans, lost in thought. He was unsure of his location. He seemed to be waiting for something. A train? Possibly. A loud sound shattered the boy’s confused jumble of thoughts. He was in fact waiting for a train. The doors opened, signalling for the boy to step inside. Should he though? The boy contemplated his options, soon realizing that this train could lead him to safety. It could lead him home. Wherever that was. The boy took a deep breath and proceeded towards the train. He took a quivering step through the threshold and heard the doors close behind him. He inhaled the scent of the train. Cleaning products mixed with sweat and the slightest hint of cigarette smoke. The boy wasn’t quite sure he liked the smell. Although, what could he really do about it? The train was moving. He was stuck on it.

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟮-

The journey was long and silent with the only noises being disgruntled coughs and normal ‘train sounds’. The boy looked around at the other people on the train. All of which were minding their own business. except one. A man. He was staring directly at the boy, curiosity seeping through his blurry facial features. The boy stared back at the man, confused. “Hello.” a simple five letter word. A word that sent the boy into a wave of anxiety and overthinking. Was the man talking to him? Could he trust the man? Why was the man talking to him? “A-are you talking to me?” the boy managed to say, despite his scribly, panicked thoughts. The man nodded, a slight smile on his hazy face. This smile somehow managed to calm the boy’s nerves. He had seen it before. The purple sweatered boy’s face lit up. Maybe this man could offer him answers about his circumstances. The boy walked over to the man and sat down next to him. “H-hi..” the boy mumbled, fumbling with the hem of his sleeve. The man nodded in his direction. “W-we should probably introduce ourselves…I..I’m kon- I mean kai. A-and you are?” the boy struggled with his words, practically making a fool of himself. He dropped his gaze to the floor and fidgeted anxiously. He almost said the wrong name too! How stupid could he be!?!? He recognized the name he almost said though…the name konner.

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟯-

Kai looked in the direction of the man to see if he was going to tell him his name. In response, Kai was only met with silence. Kai sighed. “Maybe we shouldn’t start with names..” he muttered, somewhat peeved. The man sitting next to kai was tall. He looked as if he could stand about 6 foot or taller. This was a huge difference compared to kai’s measly 5 foot 2. Kai was unable to make out the guy's facial features but he seemed familiar to kai. With his fluffy almost curly hair that tempted kai. Making him want to reach up and feel it. Kai lived through touch. He tried to turn his attention away from the man’s hair. Just in case he did end up feeling it and making things awkward. Kai eyed the man and noticed his dark jacket. A jacket he had seen before, possibly even worn before. Kai returned his gaze to his boots which he was tapping on the floor. He thought of where he could've seen or even worn a jacket like that. He came to no real conclusion though. Sighing, Kai returned his gaze to the man, realizing that the man was staring at him again. The two made direct eye contact. Kai’s hazel eyes adopting a startled look. The man smiled softly at kai. At least Kai thought he did. The man’s face was hazy in Kai's eyes. Even if it was blurry, Kai could tell he had seen that man’s face somewhere before but he couldn't quite place it. Who even was this man?

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟰-

The train came to an abrupt stop and the guy stood up. Was this his stop? “May we meet again,kai.” the man waved and got off the train. Proving that this was his stop. Kai wondered when it would be his turn to get off and how he would know. Kai thought about where he would be when he would get off the train. The thoughts of his unknown destination lulled him into a deep sleep. A sleep rich with colorful, vivid dreams.

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟱-
𝘒𝘢𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯’𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥. “????” 𝘒𝘢𝘪 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. “𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵, 𝘬𝘢𝘪?” ??? 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘪. “𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦..?” 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘥𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘬. “𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭…𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘦..” ??? 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘒𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. “𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥…” 𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥. “𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥!” ??? 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥. “𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶.” ??? 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘢. “𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳…” 𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥. “???, 𝘸𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳…𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺.” 𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦𝘥 ???’𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

“???, 𝙄’𝙢 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡..”



-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟲-
Kai pov
My body awkwardly jolted forward as the train came to a screeching halt. I was unsure how long I had been asleep for. I woke up knowing only two things. One: I had a weird fricking dream and two: this was my stop. I slowly stood up and prepared to exit the train. Dusting off my pants and checking the seat for my nonexistent belongings. Uncertainty seeped into every pore as I walked to the exit. I wasn’t sure where I was. Full of anxiety for the future, I stepped off the train and onto the platform.

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟳-
I stood there, taking in my surroundings. I inhaled the musty smell and surveyed the area. I was in the midst of peeking around a corner when my vision began to warp and blur more than it already had. I became extremely light headed and lost my balance. I plastered my feeble body to the wall behind me. I took deep breaths but to no avail. My head felt as if it was being torn in two. I slunk to the ground and began to massage my pulsing temples. Painful whispers filled my head. I squeezed my eyes shut and let out a hysterical shriek. I felt myself losing control of my own body. I continued screaming. Hysteria taking control of my body. I cried out, hoping the noise would stop. Eventually…it did.

-𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟴-
Finally, silence. Keeping my eyes shut tightly, I let out a sigh of relief. Relishing in the quiet. This didn’t last long though. “Kai? Kai!? KAI!” I heard someone yell in my direction. I suddenly felt two hands grasp both of my shoulders and shake me. I opened my eyes to see a boy with green hair shaking me. Dilan. “Wh-what..?” I tripped over my words, as dilan continued shaking me. I pushed dilan’s hands off of my shoulders. He stumbled backwards. “Please never shake me again.” I tittered, a frown stretched across my pale face. “Ah, sorry. I was walking and I saw you standing there with your eyes closed and I got concerned.” dilan mumbled. “It’s fine..I must’ve fallen asleep while waking…I guess I was exhausted..” I sighed, hoping that what I had just said was true and all the events leading up that moment had been a dream.

𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙝 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜….

BTW the Kai in this story is not me it's my oc (the one with all the eyes) lol
lemme know what u think of this. should I write more stories?




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