《Another Ending ( BNHA x Child reader/Oc)》Chapter 2... nightmare
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Eri sat on her bed, still terrified of what she saw.
About an hour ago, your body had reached its limit. This is how the rules went around here, you reach your limit, and you get reset. Getting reset was just being killed, and then put back together again. Eri's limit wasn't as pathetic as yours. You would reach your limit at least once a week which meant, you would get reset once a week. Eri got reset every 4-6 weeks.
Usually, when you would sleep or get reset, you should have happy dreams. Instead, you would have terrible nightmares.
The Mirror, your parents, and your worst nightmare...
Chihoko would be running away from Overhaul, on your tiny bandaged feet. In the distance, she would see two silhouettes of what you assumed were heroes. You reached out your hand to them, but overhaul would just tear them apart, and drag you back to the prison.
This was your common nightmare.
But this night it was different.
Overhaul wasn't chasing you, but the two silhouettes were holding Eri's hand.
You tried to run to her, but jail bars held you back.
You screamed hurting your tiny lungs "Eri-Chan!"
And Overhaul appeared dragging you back, you screamed for help but nothing came out.
And then, you woke up in cold sweat.
You quickly grasped your arms trying to see if you were real.
You saw Eri sleeping next to you.
Your memories flooded back you.
Eri sat on her bed, still terrified of what she saw.
She awaited your return, knowing you would be having a nightmare before you returned to this world.
Then She Heard a loud, THUMP!
Overhaul was throwing you against the wall, your cuts bleeding.
The crying went on for almost 10 minutes, as you were being thrown against things, getting kicked in the stomach.
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Eri could hear when the crying stopped.
Overhaul opened the door, holding you by the collar. He threw you in the room.
You had blood-stained bandages. You curled up into a ball sobbing quietly.
Eri got down from the bed, and started rubbing your back in comfort.
You hugged for an hour, and fell asleep in Eri's arms. She brought you to the bed, put the blankets on you, then getting into bed herself.
That night is when you had the other nightmare.
[-Flashback end-]
Chihoko saw Eri sleeping next to her. You brushed off the nightmare, thinking, 'it's just a nightmare.'
You went back to sleep awaiting the next day.
Eri woke up to noises.
Eri saw you still sleeping peacefully. You weren't a heavy sleeper, you were just exhausted from getting beat up.
Chronostasis opened the door and quickly grabbed Eri's hand yelling, "Eri, we have to go."
Eri looked back at you, and then Chronostasis and said, "What about Chihoko-Chan?!"
The child had fear for her friend, no sister.
Chronostasis paused and said, "Leave her."
Eri couldn't object, she had to leave you there.
You were still sleeping there, thinking Eri was still next to you.
Chronostasis locked the door.
Eri with tears forming said, "No, We can't leave her..."
Chronostasis said nothing and continued running with Eri.
Little did Eri know, she would be taken away leaving her Imoto-chan here.
Now with Eri gone, more resets would be made, more blood would be taken.
Nothing would change things would just get worse.
And Eri wouldn't be there to keep you sane, safe, controllable.
Say hello to you new/old friend,
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