POV: ???
My groggy eyes opened and I was awoken by the sudden urge to pee.
I instantly sat up and ran to the bathroom.
I let it all out and washed my hands.
Hmmm I hummed as I looked myself in the mirror.
I continued to walk back to my bed when I saw my kpop posters hung on my wall.
I smiled.
And then I saw my Stray Kids one and frowned.
Wait why?
I tilted my head.
"Ohhhh wait." I remembered.
"What a strange dream I had about them.....my mind is crazy." I laughed it off.
It's crazy how dreams can make you feel guilty about someone, like when I had the dream that Nanmiki murdered Cake.
I was very eerie around her and told Cake, but Cake just laughed it off saying it was just a dream.
I guess that Stray Kids thing was just a dream too.
Maybe this feeling will go away in the next couple of days.
I got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast.
"Hey Dad!!" I smiled and waved.
"uhhhh...hi..." He looked at me for a split second and then looked dow at the ground as he continued making his morning coffee.
Weird.
I went and sat next to my brother, eating cereal. He scooted away and then picked up his bowl to finish.
Double weird.
When I packed my backpack and got ready to leave I asked my mom to drive me to school today.
I was kind of feeling a little sick. A stomach ache probably.
"Really? Now you want to talk to me..." She looked and me and scoffed.
She picked up her keys and went outside to the car.
"But mom, I don't feel good." I don't understand why she was mad at me. Maybe I did something yesterday that I don't remember.
It's odd though, I don't remember a lot of things from yesterday.
It's like that Stray Kids dream took up most of my memories from recently.
Which is weird because it was only a dream, but it lasted a long time.
She drove off and I sadly clenched my bag.
Something here isn't right.