Precarious Hopes and Dreams
Chapter 2
Remembering Dreams
The place where I finally came around was strangely familiar. I was lying on a bed in a bedroom. I was wearing a strange varsity jacket. It had the number six on the left sleeve, the letter "L" on the left side of the front. It was hunter green and beige. I peered at it for the longest time. I realized there were others in the room with me. On the floor, a blue-haired guy was sleeping on some blankets. On the other side of the bed, a giant white tiger lay sleeping also.
I stood up on the bed clutching a pillow desperately, panicked. "Where am I?!" I yelled.
The boy stood straight up a grabbed my arm telling me to sit down. The tiger looked up at me with warm, bright brown eyes unusual for the gene type. I was shaking.
"This is a dream….only a dream…," I whispered to myself, half wishing with my eyes closed.
"No, it's not a dream! Please calm down, then I can tell you why you're here," the guy said in soothing tones. He was rather cute, I realized later on when I had a chance to actually look at him.
He continued to hold my arms, trying to calm me down. His grip was also firm, mush like Cye's was, only a little warmer. That thought sent a chill down my body. I slowly sat down cross-legged in the middle of the bed. I stared off into nothingness, unable to think of anything.
"Are you okay, now?" he asked finally.
I gave him a blank look. "What do you think?" I was infuriated; "I'm in a place that I have no memory of being in! I'm seeing characters in real flesh that exist only in my imagination and in TV shows that I used to watch! Oh yeah, I'm quite fine!"
I crossed my arms across my chest, clearly irritated. I stared off into nothingness, unable to think of anything.
Then in front of me, a beautiful woman materialized. She was Asian and had very long, silky raven hair cascading to the back of her knees. Her eyes were dark and soft. She wore the robes of a monk and held an ancient staff that radiated with energy.
Her voice was soothing as she spoke, "You will be safe here. Do not fear the Ronin Warriors or me. We need your help. A new unknown evil has entered our realm and your world. The only way we may find out more is for the Ronins to begin living with you in your hometown. We suspect that the ones we have to fight and defeat live among the people here."
I was shocked. It was all too weird, but it made sense. I was wide-eyed and amazed.
"My name is Kayura. I will do my best to help all of you." A flash filled the room, then a changed quickly to a warm pink aura. I looked up and saw a sphere float down from nowhere into my hands.
"Your virtue is now hope, not love. This is only because you have changed so much since last you created or "used" your armor," she explained.
I nodded. I understood perfectly although I didn't quite believe what was happening.
Kayura smiled at me. She had a warm, reassuring smile. Then, she vanished.
The guy stood silent for a moment, then asked once again, "Are you okay?" He looked worried. Why?
I was prepared to snap at him, but I thought better of it. "Yes, fine. Thank you." I stared at the beautiful orb that rested in my hands. For some reason, I felt a familiar strength from inside grow and fill me. As this occurred, the sphere flickered with its pink light.
The boy smiled and held out his hand. "My name is Rowen."
I looked up at his face. "Lisa," I said as I accepted his hand and shook it.
"It's nice to meet you. If you need anything—or help with your armor at all—I'll be here for you."
I nodded and said, "Thank you very much. You're really nice." A smile crept onto my face as I spoke the words.
He walked out of the room and left me to my own thoughts.
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