The next day YN waken up from his sleep or he barely got any sleep last night because he gets horrible nightmares every time he sleeps he said goodbye to his father and Carver he waited outside for the transport that would take him to Auradon prep then YN sees a black limo pulled in as the window opens and a man in a black suit was seen the driver was shocked seeing YN in his armor
Driver: are you YN Clarke
YN: yes sir
Driver: hop in
YN gets in the limbo and takes a seat inside the driver started driving to Auradon prep YN looks around and sees candy in the limbo then YN starts to fall asleep then he woke up in a dark room
YN: hello
Then YN saw someone that he would never see again it was his mother Nicole Brennan
YN: mom
Nicole: YN
YN got closer to his mother then she was right in front of him as she was bloody as her eyes were glowing
Nicole: MAKE US WHOLE
YN screamed and he sees that he's in the limbo and realize he just had another horrible nightmare YN rubs his head the driver looked at YN as he was breathing heavily
Driver: kid you okay
YN: yeah I'm fine
Driver: what happened
YN: my PTSD
Driver: sorry about that kid you sure that you're okay
YN: yeah I'll be fine
The Driver nodded and kept on driving YN holds his head he always needed the nightmares he gets and that he could never get any good sleep it's really hard for him to fully recover from his PTSD the things back on the Ishimura and Titan station then he sees that he was arriving at Auradon prep he looks at a window to sees a band playing and other people waving welcoming signs so YN got out of the limbo and everyone looked at him with shocked looks since he's armor was highly Advanced then he sees two teens around his age and a women
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The Marker Killer Descendant (Dead Space X Descendants)
FanfictionYN Clarke the son of Isaac Clarke and Nicole Brennan his life was a living hell back when he was 12 years old he went with his father to the USG Ishimura to find out that his mother it was hell on that ship YN and his father were killing alien creat...