Novel & Cerita The Dream Of Kakashi

Kayla I kept having the same dream that night. It was all in the same sequence. I was standing in a clearing, surrounded by the men who had defiled me. They were taunting me, leering at me, and I felt helpless and terrified. Then suddenly, Aiden appeared, charging towards them with fury in his eyes. He fought them all off, one by one, until they lay motionless on the ground. But as soon as the last one fell, Aiden turned towards me, his eyes filled with sadness, and tears streaming down his face.

But I didn’t want to learn it since I had no powers. I tried to interact with what I was seeing, throwing a punch and even trying to kick the woman, but it was like I was a ghost in this dream. I hate feeling useless. I feel that way when I’m awake since I’m the human in the pack. And now I’m useless even in my dreams. So annoying.

"I'll agree to whatever you want. We can meet whenever you like." "Please don't ignore me…" My mind went completely blank. For a moment, everything around me faded into silence as I scrambled to switch off the screen. "Did he say this too?" he asked, staring at me. "Would a hug or a kiss be enough to keep you here?" His voice was barely above a whisper, yet it crashed in my ears like thunder. I looked up sharply and fell into his deep, unfathomable eyes. The words were exactly the ones I had heard in my dreams. How could he possibly know?

I pause for a moment and do as he said, I reach for his emotions and feel them, I grab onto it. He feels calm, safe, peaceful even and aroused. That sparks me back to life quick and I let go. I start to breathe again not realizing I ever stopped. He walks up to me slowly and puts his hands on my shoulders comforting. My hands instinctively reach for him but I put them back down before I touch him. “It’s okay little wolf, you’re safe,” he says looking me in my eyes and I see his beautiful blue ones. “What happened just now?” He asks me. “My dream last night. The man who attacked me, he was in wolf form stalking slowly towards me, and I froze. I guess I just felt like I was back in it and when

Rain POV Last Game of MLA, 2 years Ago. "Are you still dreaming of her?" I heard Hydro ask Zero. "Yes." Zero said with a smile. “I feel like all my dreams come true, not a night goes by that I don’t dream of her.” Zero said. "Hmm, weird, you said you haven't seen that woman in person but in your dream." Hydro said. I took my bow and adjusted myself. "I think someone wants to express my dream." Zero said, I turned to Zero's direction and looked at him.

Naomi and Wayne stood at the center, each holding a child, looking every bit the picture of a perfect family of four. I stood silently in the crowd, watching that scene. Taking a bite of matcha cake, the sweetness on my tongue turned bitter. Without sparing them another glance, I walked out of the hotel. Sliding into the car Wayne had once given me with matching license plates, the cold voice of the system filled my head, and dizziness overtook me. "Host, your departure time has arrived. Countdown: three, two, one…" I closed my eyes. From that moment on, Arden Sharpe no longer existed in this world.

Jason froze for a moment, his body trembling hard. Then, step by step, he carried me out. As everything faded away, I heard him whisper, his voice raw and hoarse, right next to my ear. "Kate… Don't go so fast. Wait for me. I'll catch up soon…"

he smiled a little, stroking my cheek. “You’re crazy, you know that.” I chuckled. “Oh, you have no idea. Because I’m definitely crazy about you, Yūri Aiko Hatake.” He smiled brightly. I raised an eyebrow at that smile. Mainly because there was an odd glint to his eyes I hadn’t seen before. “Hibiki? What are you thinking?” I cautiously asked.

I believe he was equally affected because I could swear that I caught a quick smoldering look in his eyes before they shifted back to normal again. Once again, I closed my eyes and remembered that fabulous kiss from my dream man. I decided it might be wise to set up a session with Dr. Mokena after all. This wasn’t normal. When we reached the lodge, I was almost disappointed to see the stunning white building stretched out along the edge of a beautiful, crystal clear lake. Things would have made much more sense if we’d pulled up to a quaint log cabin style building. At least, then, my dreams would make sense. I’d read enough about people having pre-cognitive dreams to believe in them.

I was shocked as hell when I saw Klyde Morrison sitting beside me. I looked around the surrounding and found myself on the same room where I woke up when I fainted the last time, at Klyde's guest room. "Did I faint again?" I asked. "More like, you slept." My eyes widened and looked at him with horror. "I slept?!" "God. Your voice," he complain. "Yeah you did. Isn't it obvious? You were dreaming just a second ago, I presume?" Yeah. That dream. That incident again. Since that day happen, it became one of my worst nightmares that continuously haunt me throughout this whole time.