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46: Dream? Illusion? 😕

*Sighs aggressively*

One of my worst nightmares.

The last chapters of my stories.

1!

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I screamed, waking up in cold sweat, sitting up straight while panting heavily.

"Whoa, you okay there, sweetheart?" A voice asked me, a hand rubbing circles on my back.

I looked beside me to see my father, holding my hand. "D-dad? Why are you- what are you doing here...?"

"I wanted tp surprise you by coming home early, but since it's just 5 in the morning, I figured you're still sleeping. Aaand you are." He smiled.

I raised an eyebrow. "What day is it?"

"Uhm. Wednesday?"

My eyes widened. "Butterfingers! (A/N: Yes, yes, I'm holding onto that catchphrase because it's MY catchphrase in real life. Deal with it. 😎)

I jumped out of bed, then suddenly fell face first onto the floor. "Ow..."

Dad chuckled. "Holy cow, how long have you been sleeping?"

"Just 8 hours," I groaned while getting up. "Maybe I'm just yanno. Dizzy. Having a hangover, all that jazz."

I dusted my clothes, then ran to the bathroom. "I gotta go take a bath! Later, dad!"

•Timeskip, brought to you by the MVP and best boi, Mr Jazzy Feet•

~Miyano High~
~Real Life~

I sighed, making my way d̶o̶w̶n̶t̶o̶w̶n̶, w̶a̶l̶k̶i̶n̶g̶ f̶a̶s̶t̶ to the school's entrance while clutching my backpack's strap tightly.

Although I've just been going in and out of Akademi High school for just a week, I still miss it.

As well as the others.

"You okay?" She asked me.

I kicked a pebble on the ground. "I dunno Michaela... I still miss them."

She sighed, then held my shoulders. "Y/N, you have no proof your adventures in Yandere Simulator actually happened. It's all a dream."

"Then why did it felt so real?" I asked her. "I mean, I remembered almost everything that's happened there, there's no way it all just happened in my head."

She gave me a look. "Y/N, I swear, if you keep this thing up, maybe it's your turn to go to the hospital," she scratched her head. "My head still hurts, and you're giving me more reasons to-"

"Look, I don't blame you for not believing 'cause it all sounds crazy, but please. Trust me on this. Don't tell anyone about what I just told you, and let's just forget it, okay?" I pleaded.

"Okay, okay, I'm forgetting it, I'm forgetting it..." she closed her eyes, breathed in and out, then opened her eyes again. "What are we talking about again?" She asked me with a bright smile.

I smiled back. "Good. Now let's go, we'll be late for our class."

We walked into the long hallways of the school, and saw a lot of our classmates preparing for something.

I saw Patrick, one of my friends, tying a bandana around his head.

"Pat?" I pat his shoulder. (A/N: I just don't know when to stop, do I. >.>) "What's going on?"

"Classes aren't even starting yet, why is everyone so busy?" Michaela added.

"Yeah, I know, but the signing for the clubs is making people so excited, they can't sit still. The teachers said will be better if we start now, or else this will never end." He explained.

"Patrick!" Austin called, while walking towards him. "We need your help moving the boxes in the Book Club, we can't carry those all in one go."

Patrick nodded. "Sure, sure, just wait for me. Nice to see you again, Y/N, and cool that you're back safe, Michaela."

"Yeah, we'll see you girls around!" Austin waved, then left with Patrick to the Book Club room.

Michaela nudged me. "Patrick and Austin, huh?"

I shrugged. "I'm not sure anymore. I've got 10 love interests in Yansim, I'm not gonna make it 12 here with those two."

She facepalmed as we stopped in front of our classroom. "Shister, I thought we forgot about that? And now you're bringing that up again?"

I sighed. "Yeah, you're right, sorry."

She shaked her head while opening the classroom door slowly. "What matters is that this secret is just between us, and people will never see or meet the Yandere Simulator male rivals in this world."

We gasped as familiar faces looked up at us, sitting there in our classroom.

"Welcome to the host club!"

"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Tamaki Suoh, the president of this amazing club! I now welcome you poor man to this world of-!"

Amree: CUUUT! (Looks at Austin the cameraman) Where the hell did these rich kids come from?

Austin: *shrugs*

Amree: *Throws megaphone to Tamaki* GO BACK TO YOUR OWN ANIME, F♡CK NUGGETS! I STILL HAVE A FINALE TO SHOOT!

*Host Club leaves the room*

Amree: *Goes back to the director's chair* Damn those rich people. You sure you didn't let them in?

Austin: Yep, positive.

Amree: Oookay then, moving on! *Grabs megaphone again* Places, please! AAACTION!

"Wait, Y/N?" "Y-Y/N?!" "Miss L/N?" "Y/N!" "Princess!" "N/N?!" "Cupcake?" "Y/N..." "Y/N?!" "Y/N L/N?"

I just stood there, frozen, not moving a muscle, however, my eyes quickly darted to the side to look at Michaela standing beside me, with her mouth opened wide, complete with a twitching eye.

"WHAT. THE. F♡CK?!"