Novel & Cerita Do You Get Déjà Vu When She's With You

Ayu waved at her excitedly, running toward her. Her wide eyes trembled slightly as she watched him approach. For a brief moment, an inexplicable sense of déjà vu washed over her, as though this scene had unfolded in her past. It was fleeting but powerful, a memory she couldn’t quite place. Her body froze in place, unable to respond. She sat stiffly, overwhelmed by the vivid overlay of blurred, indistinct images that flashed before her, blending with the reality in front of her. The weight of this inexplicable sensation pressed heavily on her chest—it was unbearably painful.

Yet, I am torn because one side wants him so bad it hurts, and my stubborn side tells me to run or fight him every step of the way. What is so weird about all of this is the fact that I can’t get over the strange sense of déjà vu when we met and several times afterwards. As if we were lovers in another life or somehow are connected. That when we touch, it feels like we have done this so many times before.

" She asked as she sat beside me and crossed her legs elegantly. She looked normal and it was as if I was the only one having these strange feelings. "It's not like I was scared. It's just that when I walked in… " I paused to think if what I was about to say would make any sense. " Continue, " she said curiously. I turned to her before I continued. "I'm having a sort of Deja Vu..." She looked at me seriously and I nodded. "What's it's all about?" She asked calmly. " It's like we are not the only ones in this place. Like someone strange is hiding from us, " I said to her.

There was no blood, and she was more willing than I could have ever imagined. As we lie there, basking in the afterglow, I notice a strange look in Ellie's eyes. It was almost as if she was feeling the same thing I was. I couldn't put my finger on it, but there was a familiar feeling that was hard to shake. This situation with Ellie and me – the feeling of her arms wrapped around me and her moans in my ears, the fact that I could even take her over and over again – it triggers a sense of deja vu, but I ignore it.

But I held back, my rational mind wrestling my baser instincts into submission as I stood frozen, watching her approach with a mixture of fascination and longing. As Haven's hand wrapped around mine, a shiver ran down my spine. The sensation was unsettling, yet strangely familiar, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I'd experienced this exact moment before. The déjà vu was intense, transporting me back to the dream that had left such a lasting impression on me. I pushed the memory aside, focusing instead on the present moment and the woman by my side.

“You sure don't want to end up on the news tomorrow.” Her furrowed brows relaxed and her muscles flexed under my grip. “Let's get you sorted out.” I said to her, and calmly guided her to the bathroom. While she went in, I waited outside. At that moment… There's this thing called dejavu… where you feel like you've lived this moment before, although it's your first time being in it. Her double coloured eyes locked mine in place. So lost I didn't know when we had locked breaths until her skin brushed mine.

He shortened our distance by walking up close with hands still in his pockets. The surrounding became quiet all of a sudden as he walks near me as if time slowed down. As if we owned the whole universe all to ourselves. “But I hate this.” He gently ran his fingers around my neck trailing the print Xyrus left on my skin. Deja vu. “When did you get that! Was it when I was busy killing that girl in my mind?!” Gugu panicked. “Hello! Do I even exist here?” “There won’t be a third time,” he swore.

What possessed me to attack a guest like some kind of deranged vigilante? I pressed my palm against my forehead, the full weight of my actions crashing down on me. He saw me. He saw me just now, watching him like some creepy stalker. What is wrong with me?! But there was something else too. That other scene. It felt like déjà vu, like we'd locked eyes exactly like that before. It was so intense it felt so real. But that was impossible. I'd literally just met him yesterday. Am I hallucinating now? "Uh, Leah? Have you found it yet?" one of the girls asked, nonchalantly.

The vision vanished as quickly as it appeared, leaving me with more questions than answers, but one thing I'm nearly sure I is that she felt what I felt too. My rational mind struggled to make sense of it, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of déjà vu. It was as if our souls were reuniting, yet I knew we'd never met before. I felt a deep connection, a sense of belonging, and I knew I had to keep her close. I took advantage of the chaos and lifted April onto my shoulder, ready to make a run for it, her frail body feeling vulnerable in my arms. She was light as a feather, yet my heart felt heavy with responsibility. I knew I had to protect her, no matter what.

“Their world, actually, their whole life was from a story.” I froze, shock rippling through me as I stared at her. “Um… what?” Yonda blinked, tilting her head. “Did I say something wrong?” I quickly changed my face, forcing a smile even as a strange déjà vu washed over me. “No, no, no, it’s just… it just feels like everything you are saying, like, I’m having this whole déjà vu. Like something like this has happened once. I’m so sorry.... Ignore me.”