This has been floating around in my head for so long and I cannot stand it here it is. Enjoy my madness. oh and to get an idea of what it looks like, you can look up 'eeg headband'. that's where I got my inspiration.
A/N: If you have read Not My Fault, this will make a bit more more sense!
I do not own Call of Duty or the characters. Probably just the DreamReader would be mine. If I did own Call of Duty Roach and Ghost wouldn't die ;_;
"Umm..what is it?" Roach asked as the technician handed it around.
"It's a DreamReader. You put it on, and you can see anyone's dreams who is within a 1 Km radius."
The so called 'DreamReader' looked like a black band that goes around the forehead with two little…ovals at the ends.
"How does it work? Simply putting it." Ghost asked.
"Well, you put it on, and close your eyes. Then, you think about the person's dreams you want to see. And, if they are dreaming, you'll go right there as if you were in person." the technician explained.
They all stood in a semi-circle around the technician in the rec room. They had just been brought a new toy, and they wanted to try it out.
"And, sometimes the person having the dream will be able to see you." He added.
"Why sometimes?" asked MacTavish.
"Well…if the emotions are too strong, a nightmare, for example, they can't see or hear you. If it is a relatively normal dream, you could talk to them in their dreams."
Everyone's eyes brightened at this.
"But."
Everyone stared at him.
"If they can see you, however, we have found that they can…throw you out of the dream if they don't want you there." He explained sheepishly. "And it's not a great experience. If you are thrown out, your head may ache a bit, and everything may appear too bright."
Everyone exchanged glances.
"Well. That's all. Use it carefully, and don't break it. And don't let Roach anywhere near it in case he accidentally sits on it."
Everyone chuckled, and Roach blushed.
"I would never." He mumbled.
"We know Roach." Ghost chuckled and clapped him on the shoulder.
MacTavish was left with it in his hands, and everyone went to do other stuff in the rec room. He put it on the coffee table in front of the couch.
"Anyone is welcome to use it. Just don't break it. And don't let Roach sit on it like he did to Marley."
Marley was their little spider they had found in Ghost's room a while ago. They would have called it Ghost Jr, but Ghost had decided against it. It was relatively small, about half the middle of your palm. They had let it run around on the couch when they forgot about it and Roach had accidentally sat on it.
He didn't mean to, of course. But after that they buried Marley outside next to a random yellow flower-one of those dandelion things. Roach was really embarrassed by that. But no one had teased him, he was having a tough time already, still having nightmares from the time he got captured and tortured by Russians.*
"You're not going to use it?" asked Meat.
"I'd rather not. A man's mind is his last sanctuary, and I wouldn't want to be invading it."
"Makes sense." mumbled Ghost from the couch.
Roach took a glance at the DreamReader. Then he picked it up and turned it over in his hands. He looked up at everyone to see if there was a reaction to him picking it up.
MacTavish looked at him surprised, but Roach turned and went to his room.
Woo! That's chapter 1! Woah, hol up. this is my first chapter story? Hm.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed, chapter 2 is currently in progress! It'll probably be here soon, since I never have anything to do in the holidays.
(*) please read Not My Fault to fully understand Roach's nightmares, though I will still have some description of it when it comes around, so don't worry! :D
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-Stay Fierce!
