Previously on the flow of time
Everything around y/n froze gazing, out the window she could see the horrified faces of people some averting their eyes and some covering their mouths. She could even see a mother covering her children's eyes from the scene that was about to take place. Turning her head up that's when she saw it. The bright lights and a close-up of the trains.
Then time resumed back, there was a loud sound of screeching the person driving trying to stop the train but in the end, it didn't matter it didn't prove much of a difference anyway.
That was the last thing y/n saw before pain struck y/ns body than all she saw was darkness.
Present
*GASP* ' huff, oh thank god that was a dream-wait...where am I?!' Waking up from that horrible dream you had you expected to open your eyes to your bedroom and for your hand to reach your alarm clock.
Instead, you woke up to total darkness and your hand touched something soft. You don't know where you are but you knew that wherever you are it was hard to breathe and that it felt weird. Since you couldn't make out a thing because of the dark you decided to use your hands to feel your surroundings.
Feeling your surroundings you end up touching something soft and cushiony, furthermore it makes you question your current predicament even more. 'Oh god, d-did I get kidnapped?' Thinking that the thought causes you to freeze up your thinking about all the possible worst-case scenarios and some of the things you've heard online makes you hyperventilate. With that thought, you didn't know what else to do other than to thrash around your odd cozy prison. You don't know if what you were doing was working hell you didn't even know if what you were doing was gonna help you out.
You keep on flailing around waving your arms erratically. At last, your pathetic flails cease your body and arms felt quite weak. Your plan didn't work in fact you think it even caused you to fall even deeper. 'Gah, it's no use.' Breathing heavily you stare at your hand head hung low. You didn't know what else to do at this point you don't know where you are or if you were gonna die.
All of a sudden you feel a sudden glare in your eye. You turn your head away from the uncomfortable feeling. 'Ow, my eye...wait a minute!' You look above you where it was coming from. There you could see a spec of light shining down on you. Heh, so your stupid plan did pay off. Immediately you start to make your way towards it, the light becoming stronger and stronger till.
You gasped out taking in the air. 'Holy crap my plan actually worked!' After a couple of more deep breaths, you felt like your breathing was okay now so you decided to bring your head up seeing as how you were just staring at your hand.
"Woah." Looking up from your spot you saw that you were in a quite big bedroom. You look down to see that you are submerged in a pile of colorful pillows. This was odd, to say the least, you expected to be in a more dungeon-like area but hey you weren't complaining. You tread through the pile of pillows and after nearly sinking back in a couple of times you make it to ground level.
'Wow, that was way more challenging than it needed it to be.' You straighten your uniform and turn your head back where the pool of pillows was. 'Hmm, interesting design choice, maybe I should have one in my room also...wait why am I just standing around here!' You shake your head a bit 'I have to find a way to get back home!'
Now that was out of your system you walk around the room to get at least some knowledge or clues where you were at. Glancing to your right, notice what you assumed to be a door. The door did not look like any other door you've seen before. The one thing you could say was that the door looked futuristic in a way but you weren't gonna go out just yet not until you searched the room. Walking around the room more it seemed to be like it was a child's bedroom prominent to the countless toys scattered around.
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The Flow Of Time (ahit reader insert)
FanfictionYour name is y/n l/n you were just an average teen trying to get through life, yeah I know we're starting off pretty cliche but yeah you were just a teen trying to survive middle school and become successful like your parents. But on one unfortunate...
