Memorable Dreams
I and Big Time Rush were hanging out after another performance. When suddenly part of a building was blown up. People screamed and ran, we did too. More things were flung into the city, blowing up whatever they made contact with. Helicopters arrived, a man using a mega phone said it was to get Big Time Rush out of the city. I pushed through the crowd of people with them right behind me, somehow on the way I hurt my right leg and was limping. People were trying to climb the rope to get to the helicopter. As rude as it was, I tugged them off. If this was for Big Time Rush it was for Big Time Rush, not anybody else. After all, why should they be here when Arlington is at war with us? (yes oddly enough two cities were at war with each other. XD) Kendal told me to go first, I didn't question it. After all I was a member of Big Time Rush for who knows how long, like a day maybe? I started climbing but found myself stuck, I couldn't climb anymore my arms were too weak. I was told to hurry. I argued that I couldn't climb, that I had practically no muscle in my arms. "Just hurry we have to get out of here." I forgot who said that but I sighed and continued, progress was slow though since I couldn't exactly lift myself higher that much. I had a good grip on the rope though, so my strength really as the only thing getting in my way. Eventually I made it to the helicopter and climbed into the back, I sat in releif in the far corner of the back. (the back was hollow and had no chairs) I watched as James came next but he was badly hurt, I helped him in and hugged him, feeling responsible for him getting hurt. He had become unconscious so I lay him on the floor and watched as the other guys climbed in one at a time and the helicopter flew off. We landed in an old neighborhood of mine where we met up with my Mom and sister. Mome told us we had to leave quickly, and they got into a white car that was tied to a white truck. I ended up driving the white truck, sorta anyway. I had to kick myself forward with my right leg like I was on a scooter or skateboard. It was extremely difficult with the weight. And the fact my leg hadn't yet healed. I asked her why she wasn't driving. But I forgot her response. We traveled down a vacant highway with woddland on either side, well long feilds and woodland anyway. It took a while but we came to a large open parken light covered in dust and cracking as nature tried to destory. The large warehouse, about the size of Super Target stood without a sign, but even so I recognized this place. Either way I ran inside leaving the others outside for some reason. Inside this thrift store (or was it antique?), it was familiar to me because I had been here in a past dream. How do I know? I recognized the arranging of the store even with most things backed away in boxes, though a familiar black cat figurine still sat on a shelf in front of a mirror and many other things. That also told me it was the same store. An elderly man and woman ran the store together. I asked them why if they were moving and they said with heavy hearts that they were. I frowned, disappointed. But then they asked if I wanted tea and I said yeah. I followed them past the boxes and the shelf with the slim cat figurine on it and stopped in a large open area of the store. Once they disappeared behind a door, many versions of the Slender Man began to appear around me, one being a woman oddly. I stared wide-eyed at them but then suddenly, the red leather book I held in in my hands swung open and a blast of light hit me. I cried out in either surprise or pain, because the next thing that happened was that the light made another version of me. A slender version of me appear, she had dark blackish hair like the darkish strands of my hair are. Her eyes had darkened but were still dull green, but her teeth were all straight and in order as well as sharp and deadly. She wore a long simple white dress that looked a lot like a night gown to me. As if she had been asleep? I mean yeah her hair was a mess and everything, but a nightgown? For some reason I couldn't move from where I lay on the floor beneath her, you see half of here hadn't even appeared, just her waist up. After that it shows but fades the closer to the ground you get. She spoke loudly, and to be honest I couldn't remember much of it. She spoke about the book I had and about the SLenders around us. I think she spoke about humans but I'm not quite sure. I do know is this was some sort of cult amongst the Slenders. I was freaking out, either by her words or just the fact a slender version of me had appeared. And the next thing that happened and her speech was done, I woke up with the elderly man and woman walking in. They ran to me, where I lay on floor, mostly out of it and trying to peice things together. Oh don't you love how my dreams go smoothly from one dream to another? I do, it makes it seem like a story to me or something. And as much as I recognized the store at the end, I didn't become lucid...the dream was vivid enough without me being lucid. And I in truth wouldn't want to end up being a part of that meeting. Slenderman may not scare me, but I do scare myself. (answer to that is because of a past nightmare) So a Slender version of me would be the last thing I'd like to meet in a dream.
The characters of Big Hero 6 had been hired to guard something at this huge science lab, which either was or wasn't floating in space not far from the earth....actually it was when an outside view of showed up but I think he returned to the earth somehow when I was inside. Speaking of me, I wore a pink and black jumpsuit with matching boots and gloves. (wait...it was either pink and black or pink and dark purple) My boots looked normal at first sight but like Shadow the hedgehog's these could hover slightly above ground and allow me to run at incredible speeds. That wasn't all, I carried a weapon much similar to my fursona's Ink Raven's weapons. A pair of small black and pink metal handles that when activated shoort blades of pink energy popped up from them. Though unlike Ink's weapons which worked by how much strength the one fighting had, these blades were like Wasabi's and could cut practically anything and if you layed one finger on the blade you would get hurt from it. I may not have taken these out often or that much but when I did, it just showed how dangerous said blades were. I was able to sneak through the entire building without being caught once, I never even came close to being caught. I was like some perfessional, that this is what I did for a living, sneaking into places and stealing stuff. My run through without any trouble upped my confidence level, not that I wasn't confident enough to begin with. My two closest friends (as in Ink's closest friends) SOR and Blitz were nearby in hiding and all I had to do was call them if I ever got in a jam. And with their help we were unbeatable! Now as I was saying, I was able to sneak throughout the whole place without a lick of trouble and when I arrived at the room, prepared to run into Big Hero 6. But ended up finding nobody there, I walked across the room to another door which by the time I got to it I saw it to have been left open. I looked inside and saw it to be empty. Where was it?! I was so frustrated and mad, that I pulled one of the handles out and turned it on. All my frustration was taken out on the door, with me slicing it to peices...well half of it to peices, I left half still on it's hinges on the doorframe. (yes this was like half futuristic half modernish kind of lab). When that was done I shut the blade off and put it back in my boot before running off to search for it somewhere else. I found a man had it, in the main part of the building, I saw this when I was running along a high up ledge that wound all around the building. He was talking to a mean looking woman and emediatly I knew they were talking about making more of the microbots...but not for good. I jumped down without a second thought and swiped the mask from his hands. They shouted angrily at me, I think I said something back but I can't remember. I do remember though is tossing the mask in the air and pulling a blade from my boot and activating it. When the mask began to fall I used the blade and sliced it clean in half, the peices fell to the ground broken. Now this is when I got in troubl, they called security so I ran off but for some reason I couldn't leave...the place was probably in space again. -_- I hid in the elevator shaft at firt but found myself just standing in the elevator. When I stepped off I was back in the room from before, only now Big Hero 6 was there. I greeted them and smiled, they demanded who I was and why I was here. I just shrugged and spoke casually about why, just walking past them to the door....hold on, I came here a second time before I got the mask, so this is the second time. I looked in the door again before leaving. That's when I got the mask and broke it. At some point there was a scuffle between me and Big Hero 6, I broke GoGo's helmet by slicing a bit off with one of my blade's. But that was after what seemed like a race, we were pretty much equal when it came to speed...reminds me of Shadow and Sonic. XD In the end, after hiding in the elevater shaft and riding the elevater, I run into Big Hero 6 again. They demand why I did that, that I could've gotten myself killed too if I was caught, maybe they knew what was going on? I dunno. Somehow we were friends in the end of the dream. So they overlooked my breaking and entering. I explained why and how I had backup, and how with SOR's and Blitz's help I would be fine. That is, if I needed their help which I didn't. When they calmed down. We started talking about the blades I carried around. I told them I had help making them from....someone, in truth I can't remember who and neither could my dreamself. XD I was pretty much like my fursona Ink Raven. Doesn't work for anybody, but will do good when needed with the help of her friends of course. :3 But will break any to all rules to get it done.