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Mr Neat Mr Dream

Summary:

Some guy woke up in a random white void, meet another guy, then became friends. And tried to recall memories or smth by making faking scenarios. And then uhh, regret or smth idk............

Notes:

I CANT TAG THIS WITH CASE FILE 1225, ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW, IM SO MAD, HOW IS LUCILLE POSH IS TAGGING THIS, I NEED TO KNOW T-T.
Oh and the story is based off another extremely niche fandom. The tags should say it....

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Chapter 1: The two forgotten selves

Summary:

What are you doing when you woke up in a blank void with some greens and saw some yellow dude coming up to you complaining about his loneliness.

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“Huh… where am I?”

 

It was hurting, it was painful to , it was like drowning in a river. I could swim, but the current would be way too strong for my weak body to move.

 

Yet my current environment says otherwise.

I opened my eyes, and what greeted me was a blurry white void.

As my vision clears, all I see is a plain sky and the meadow of grass below where I stand.

 

I stood up, but my legs were giving up, so I ended up doubting that I didn't take a nap.

But I managed to properly stand without a cane, so I walked to where the path of water was rippling underneath. I looked down and saw my appearance, it wasn't normal, it was more like a soaked coat, practically showing my fragile body.

So I took off the hoodie, all I see is a white, almost pale skin boy with wonderful Crimson Eyes.

 

Suddenly…

“HEY, YOU!” A high pitched male voice rang through the silent air.

I jumped due to the unexpected. I immediately turned to see a pale yellow guy with Aquamarine Eyes running towards me.

He stopped in front of me, breathing heavily.

 

“You're also stuck here too??” He began the conversation by asking me, curiously.

“I… think so” I answered his question.

“Guess I finally had a friend! It's been SO long since the last time I met someone, in fact I don't even recall any moments with them… how strange…” He told me.

“I wasn't expecting anyone to meet the same fate as me anyway…” I said

“So… wanna be friends?” He offered, proceeding to raise his palm waiting for a handshake.

“I don't mind” I shrugged, giving him the handshake back.

 

It was awkward, yet familiar(?) It wasn't anything extraordinary though. It was a simple handshake.

 

Before I could attempt to release my hand, he held it tight and dragged me. My body tried to run again, this time following the footsteps of the yellow guy in front of me.

 

He showed me this beautiful 3 story fountain, where words can't even describe. It was majestic, it was beautiful. It was like a gift by mortals giving to the divine beings where they call as “Gods”.

 

He then take me to this picnic area not so far from the fountain.

 

“So, you can also see why I chose this area right?” He asked me, before sitting down onto the nice little carpet.

“I'm not blind to see the beautiful panoramic view” I replied.

 

I sat down at the white striped red carpet. It was nice to not move anything, so I also laid down, my head on the green grass, my palm pointing straight into the peacrful sky… Or was it even considered to be a peaceful sky? It was white, like your average cloudy day, waiting for the rain, the fog, the hurricane to come get you on any day, kinda scary to just, think about it honestly…

 

Before I knew it, he laid next to me, stared at me, and question:

 

“Hey… I haven't gotten your name, may you introduce yourself please?” He asked.

“Dream” I answered while turning my head towards him, unknowingly if it was my actual name.

“Though, it's just one of the words first appeared in my head when you asked me that…” I continued my saying.

“But… I wouldn't mind” And ended it, having a soft expression and looked back into the white void.

“Well, you're just in the same situation then, all I remember is that, I was called as Neat” He acknowledged my words, and introduced his name back.

“Well aren't that such a nice name?” I sarcastically insulted it.

“Well, yours weren't anything better, Dream” Neat said before chuckling.

 

I chuckled back, talking to him was nice, but something about him always made me feel an extremely weird Deja vu, I couldn't help but stare back at him at any moment, doubting if he was a stranger to me. Or someone or which I had forgotten.