That dream... I dreamed about my future. It was more like a slideshow rather than an actual dream but, the environment, the emotions, that person. He was always around me, next to me, with me. The colour around us was beautiful. I have never seen such beautiful colors, spring colors, purple, pink, sky blue, little green, yellow, lavender. But the images were fading away. "No, the colors... Please don't go!" I yell. I wake up with tears in my eyes. "It's just a dream" I tell myself. "But who was that person" I thought. I try so hard to remember his face, his voice, his expression. I think I laid on my bed for a good 10 minutes but, still nothing came to my mind. I turn to my alarm clock ad still at the time "11:55am". I jump off my bed and rush to my washroom. "Shoot! my shift is at 12:15pm" I thought while I'm washing my face. As I dry off my face with a towel, I stare in the mirror. A chiseled face with soft green eyes, a tall nose, pinky lips, and long somewhat wavy hair with that annoy part of my bangs parted on the side is what I see reflect back. I throw on a plain gray tee and black legging, and a maroon jacket. As I head out the door, I see a note left on the coffee table, "I'm going to be home late again, dinner is in the fridge". "Mom is gonna to be home late again?" i thought.

I jog up the path I usually take to get to the library. I was coming up with excuses for being late until everything went black.

"Hey! are you okay?" a voice says

I slowly open my eyes and stare at the boy who was staring at me back. I notice his blood red eyes.

"They're beautiful" I whisper.

"What? are you okay?" he replies.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I say. I look around. I'm on the ground by the tunnel. There's a boy in front of me. "What happened?" I thought. I look back at the boy. His eyes are piercing blood red eyes, his grey hair moving with the wind. He's familiar, I'm sure. I turn back to the boy's face and he looks worried.

"Oh! Umm, your eyes, they're well um beautiful" I mumble.

"Oh, Um thanks, I like your eyes too" he admits.

I blush rose. "I wasn't that answer" I thought.

"Well, hi I'm Akise Aru" he says as I lift myself up.

"I'm Rena Hano" I reply.

"Um what happened?" I ask.

"I was riding my bike, and I ran in to you" he admits.

"Oh! It's fine, really" I reply.

He sighed. "That's a relief" he says.

I turned to my watch on my hand and saw the time. It was "12:13pm".

"Shoot, I'm going to be late!" I yell. "Sorry I got to go" I shout as I run towards the library. When I turn around, I see him smiling. I blush once more. "What's with me today? It's just a guy" I thought. I arrive at the library and go straight go to counter to grab a trolley full of books. "Rena, you're fulling out for Nami-chan today" Kazumi-san shouts from the storage room. "There's a list of stuff I want you to do on the counter" she says. I stare at the list, and count up the tasks. "24" I thought. I take off my jacket and place in on the chair. I look at the first task, and sigh. "She wants me to look for a lost book charm under the desk" I thought. I get on my knees and look under the desk. Dust bunnies everywhere... I reach to see if I can find everything. "Rena-chan, someone at the desk!" Kazumi yell. "Yes!" I shout back. I lift my head up, not aware that I'm going to hit my head. I hit my head, pain flows right through me, and I glance at the boy who stands in front of me.

AUTHORS NOTE:

HI, THIS IS MY FIRST FANFICTION. PLEASE EXCUSE MY GRAMMAR, I'M NOT THE BEST. ALSO THIS IS BASED ON MIRAI NIKKI. I DO NOT OWN MIRAI NIKKI. THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. THANK YOU AND HAVE A NICE DAY.