Dream 1 (1/1)

"Kris..." A sweet delicate voice called out to him. Kris turned around and saw a girl with a white dress and a hat covering her face, in a meadow filled with flowers and knee high grass. She seemed far but that didn't scare Kris, he ran towards her, never stopping, no matter how exhausted he was. No matter how fast or far he seemed to run, he felt like he couldn't get any closer to her. He reached his arm out with tears falling from his face. Once Kris got somewhat closer to the girl, she turned around and ran away. "No! Don't go!" He called out, but the girl ran further away. Soon the walls started to cave in and there became no ground to walk on. Kris was falling in an eternal darkness, screaming and crying out for someone to save him. He looked downwards, nothing seemed to be there. "There is no end? Huh.." Kris said to no-one.  "No, there is..." An unfamiliar voice called out. It was light and comforting, that voice. Kris looked around him, he didn't see anyone, only the pitiful darkness that surrounded him. "What do you mean, 'No, there is'? There's no end! I'm falling forever and there's no way out!" Kris yelled to no-one.  "You just haven't looked up." The voice seemed to chuckle. Kris turned his body 180 and he saw the opposite of what was happening. There were blocks of darkness, fading away as the light slowly destroyed it. He couldn't feel himself falling anymore and soon landed on his feet. He felt warm and safe, unlike the cold darkness he was falling into a minute ago. He stood in an eternal white space, not knowing where he was. "I've been expecting you." That voice echoed throughout the infinite room. Kris looked around him, then spotted a faint, dark figure in the distance. "What do you mean? Who are you? Where am I?"  The voice chuckled,"I can only answer one question at a time." Kris walked in the direction where the voice was coming from. "Then, let's start with who are you?" Kris furrowed his eyebrows, glaring at nothing. The voice giggled,"I'm your dreamwalker." Before Kris could question it, he quickly added,"I am here to get rid of your bad dreams. Lately, you've only been dreaming of death, right?" "Yeah," Kris walked further, the voice sounding closer and the figure becoming clearer, wondering how he knew,"So, where am I?" "Where do you think you are?" "..." Kris thought to himself. 'Just where exactly am I? Am I in Heaven? Or is this Hell..' "Heh heh," The figure became clearer as Kris neared closer,"You don't know do you?" Kris shook his head. "You're in a dream. Where else would you find a dream walker? You silly human." Usually, Kris would be angry as he hadn't been sane for the past couple of weeks, but this is the first dream in a long time that he hasn't been afraid of,"W-well, my name's not 'silly human'. It's Kris." The voice chuckled once more. "Kris? Well, it was nice meeting you, Kris. Until next time." The figure approached him and smiled as he said that, he then flew through Kris' body, sending a new estatic feeling through his blood.  When Kris set eyes on the figure, for those short seconds, the only thing he could think of was how beautiful he was. It was a boy with raven hair, contrasting with the white that surrounded him. His skin was beautifully tanned and the boy's lips were very pink. But his eyes, oh those eyes. Although they made contact for a short moment, he almost lost himself in those dark orbs of the other. Soon a loud, obnoxious ringing echoed. Kris hated it, but didn't know what or where it was. He sprinted as fast as he could, trying to escape the sound, but couldn't. The sound seemed to follow him, never letting Kris out of its sight. He felt the floor cave in and he let out a shrill scream.    The next thing he knew, he was sitting up in his bed in reality. Kris wiped his face with his hand. "What was that dream?" He checked the time on his ringing alarm clock. "Crap!" Kris jumped out of bed, putting on his uniform and running out the door. "Fuck, I hate Mondays!" He thought to himself.   When he arrived to school, he immediately went up to his best friend. He was with his boyfriend, hand in hand. Kris, being the accepting person he is, didn't care much if someone was gay or not. "Hey, yo, waddup Krease?" Chanyeol said in his 'ghetto accent', holding his fist out. Baekhyun giggled at his childish boyfriend, causing the taller to blush. Chanyeol was a fairly tall student. He was about the same as Kris, while Baekhyun was about a head shorter then them. But they were all very handsome. Chanyeol had this charm, with his cat-like eyes, while Baekhyun had very puppy dog like eyes. Baekhyun's skin was fair, while Chanyeol's was slightly tanned. When you look at them, they don't even seem like they'd be friends. But in reality, they're very compatible. " 'Sup,"Kris said bumping his best friend's fist. They all walked to their homeroom, which was the same class, and talked about what they did on the weekend. "Baekhyun-ah, remember when we did that at hongdae?" Chanyeol said to his boyfriend. Baekhyun jokingly hit Chanyeol with his elbow. "Don't say it in front of Kris~!" Baekhyun said, puffing his cheeks. "What did you guys do?" Kris asked, cocking an eyebrow. Baekhyun blushed as Chanyeol gave the details of how Baekhyun blew him in a public bathroom and how amazing it was. "Oh.." Kris awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "U-um, well Kris how are your dreams?" Baekhyun asked, trying to change the subject. Kris looked away from the couple for a moment.  They knew of Kris' nightmares and how terrified it made Kris. They also knew about the situation with his past relationship and how badly that ended. "Still that bad, huh?" Chanyeol asked. Kris shook his head, which surprised Chanyeol. "Well, actually this morning--" The bell rang and the teacher walked in, cutting Kris off. Kris mouthed out 'I'll tell you at lunch'. The couple nodded and class proceeded to be boring. Of course, Kris never got the chance to tell them about his dream, since they were busy being all 'lovey-dovey' by feeding each other and kissing.  But oh, how Kris always envied Chanyeol's relationship with Baekhyun. It somehow always made him think of his ex-girlfriend, but this time, it didn't bother him as much as his dream did. While the two were making out, Kris was busy remembering of the last thing his dreamwalker said. "Until next time." The words rang throughout his head. "Until next time." -- A/N: Do you like it so far? Please tell me if you do~ Thx for reading :)