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Regect woke up to a bright, and sunny morning, though he doesn’t even remember falling asleep.
When he finally decided to stop being a lazy bum, and go downstairs, Ze and Moe weren’t there–and didn’t even leave a note.
Regect was skeptical of the reasoning that they didn’t even bother leaving a note, but he moved on.
Regect went to go sit on the couch, and watch the TV in the meantime, having basically nothing else to do. It’ll distract him enough.
“Huh.. well that’s bad.” Regect states as the burning heat of the flames lick his skin.
The forest is on fire.
Regect turns to walk away, before he hears someone call out his name from the flames.
“Re-egect..??!” it sounded scared, it sounded.. Familiar…
Regect whipped around just to be faced with who he thought would never come back.
“Regect- i can’t..- see..” the voice coughed out “the smoke.. It’s too dense…”
Regect was frozen, he didn’t know what to do, it was.. Surprising… “em..?” the entity muttered out, and not even a moment later, and before he could even think twice, he ran to the boy. “MICHA??” Regect yells out, the feeling of fear for his old friend, and joy that he’s back, flooding his mind and actions.
As Regect ran to Micha, the fire started to die out, from the outside in–behind it, seemed to be the world following.
By the time Regect made it to Micha, the whole world seemed to be gone. The two were now in an endless dark void.
Besides the predicament, Regect embraced Micha. Regect could almost feel the beating heart of Micha, the blood running through his veins; Micha felt alive, warm.. Real…
Regect almost felt like crying “you’re here..” he chokes out “you’re alive..”
He hugged Micha tighter, afraid to let him go.
Though, after a hot moment, Regect Notices the silence from him.
“Micha..?” He asks “are you okay?” And the realization dawned on him, maybe too late.
He moved back, and once he finally got a good look at Micha’s face
“What.. the fu-..” Regect mutters out
It wasn’t Micha’s face, it was the eyes.
“WHAT THE FUCK.” Regect yells out, as he attempts to step back–but the moment his foot is about to hit the floor, he feels himself fall into cold water.
The entity manages to surface, and he realizes that he’s in the middle of an ocean, rain pouring down.
Regect is disorentad–and even though he hates to admit it, kind of scared–He finally gathers his critical thinking braincells, and prepares to teleport.
Before he can even attempt, something grabs his leg, and begins to drag him down.
Regect shoots up, surprisingly silently, he looks around to gather his surroundings.
“Jesus christ, that was a shitty nightmare..” he says aloud to himself.
“What nightmare?” a voice says, and it makes Regect basically fly out of his bed.
“Are you a jumping spider, or something, dude?” Ze asks, a hint of mockery and confusion to his tone.
Regect gives Ze a dirty look “no, you just scared the shit out of me, bitch. I wasn’t expecting you to be in MY room”
Ze sits on the edge of Regects bed “i honestly didn’t even expect you to sleep” he shrugs. “But for real though, man, you wanna talk about your nightmare?” Ze sounded genuine.
Regect sat on the other edge, opposite to Ze “and why would i tell YOU?” Regect asked with a cocky tone.
“Well moe is out currently, and i don’t want the possibility of you acting ‘off’and worrying her, and you don’t either.. I’d assume at least.” Ze retorts “unless you want moe to worry her ass off about you?”
Regect glares at Ze, before sighing “fine.”