Chibiyu: Hi! Silvereyed angel and I are FINALLY doing a collab with each other! Woot!
Silver: Are you excited? Chibiyugixyami and I certainly are! Now we get to bring evilness to you, together!
Nick: I'm not very excited.
Silver: That's the point!
Chibiyu: Sorry Nicholas, you know us. We do love you, but we love torturing you too. On to the story!
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The Reality of Dreams
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Summary:
3 brothers, 3 keys, 1 fate. They thought themselves only children, until a deadly secret altered their realities. They find that the dreams that make you, can just as easily break you. "Dreams and reality aren't supposed to mix. It's like oil and water, it's impossible for the two to coexist. It ends up in one giant mess. "To save what remains of their ripped family and to save the fate of2 worlds, two brothers have to believe the impossible and the third must figure out which reality is real. "Dreams aren't fiction, not anymore."
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Prologue: Dexroxia
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"What choice do I have?" I bitterly responded to the man's voice. He knew my situation. He knew that if I didn't do this, everything around us would collapse. Everything would die, just like our parents had. He knew that every single thing that was alive or dead, steel or dirt, water or air, would vaporize into nothing unless I did this. Unless I became the balance.
"You can still say no. Once I do this, there is no turning back."
"I can't say no!" I yelled, clenching my fists tightly, knowing very well I wouldn't intimidate this man. "I am giving up everything I have just gotten back to save everything on this earth that didn't give a flying thing about me before this! I freaking know that I can't go back." I spat out, glaring at his fake sympathy. "I may not want to do this, to fix the mess you have caused, to help you after what you've done to me, but like I said before, I don't have a choice."
After all, reality and dreams were never meant to combine. He threw out the balance of the two, thinking that the world would be a better place if he ripped me from the childhood I should've had to make all dreams become reality. Thinking that a person only had happy dreams with fairy tale endings. But I could've told him he was mistaken, that he forgot to factor in the nightmares. He forgot how different people are and how some are plain evil. He never learned it the hard way, until now. He was only thinking of his child and her happiness instead of the well being and lives of the other 6 billion people on the planet. He wasn't thinking about how he was about to doom the earth.
And I was the only one willing to fix it.
I watched him nod as I sat in the cold metal chair, watching him with hawk like eyes as he limbered over to me.
"Do you have the keys to unlock it?" He whispered and I produced the two metal necklaces form my pocket, having stole them from their previous holders in the dead of night. And I took the third from around my neck. He looked at them as if they were precious gems.
"All three of them, I can't believe it. The keys of my great-grandfather. The key to open the seal." He whispered, his duel coloured eyes switching from me to the three pendants.
"Our keys." I told him, snatching them back as he tried to grab them. I was fond of this necklace, as were they, and I didn't want to lose it.
"You will get it back, I promise, but I need it to open the tearing seal." I dropped the three chains into his awaiting hand and watched him walk over to the middle of the old warehouse. Lay them in the middle of the circle and move them around until I heard a faint click. He started giggling like a manic as a bright shine lit up the entire room.
"It is done!" He ran over to me and hung my pendant around my throat. "Go now, but remember what is real and what is not. The balance is disturbed and nothing is what it seems now that we've opened the portal." His arms rested on my shoulders for a minute, as I glared into his eyes.
Then he roughly pulled me towards the light. "Dreams aren't fiction. Not anymore."
He pushed me towards the portal and I felt it engulf me like a soothing fire. My eyes still fixed on his face, longing for the world I entered, longing for the nightmares. The last thing I heard was a whisper of his unfitting voice; "I really do hope you'll live."
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