Written in blood was terrifying. It showed him pure pain. He saw letters, but no words. The overlapping flurry was impossible to read. In the center of the madness was a perfectly clean spot. There was a Polaroid picture. He looked closely and pulled it off the wall. Under close examination, he saw a group of friends, maybe even family. Then he realized he knew everyone in that picture, including himself. All but one. An absolutely stunning girl. She had stomach length (h/c) hair, bright (e/c) eyes, and a warm smile that would have made him melt. Error, Ink, Horror, Chara, Paperjam, and. . . . .

And . . . . .

And?. . . .

And?! . . .

He sighed. He just couldn't remember. This feeling was terrible. It felt like something was clawing him, trying to get him to remember. Suddenly, he heard something from behind him. He turned to see three of the girl in the picture. They all wore different clothing, as well as faces.

This one looked angry, but still kind.

This one seemed a little on edge, and had long canines.

This one was very upbeat and had a tender smile.

The first one spoke first.

"Alright! We got me, V, and CT. Where's Trainer and MM?"

"Trainer had to go to a battle. Dunno about MM."

"Ya'll be blind. I can literally smell her."

"No fair V! You always kill the fun!"

Another one jumped out of the shadows.

"You wanna have fun?"

She bared her fangs.

The other's eye grew (f/c).

It seemed so familiar.

"UFie! They're fighting again!"

"Kill each other, and you can't help her."

That made them stop.

They argued and he just stood there confused.

"You're just like her!"

"You are her you idiots!"

A name suddenly popped in his mind.

"(Y/N)?"

All heads turned to him. They all smiled. They stepped aside to reveal her. The girl with stomach length hair, bright (e/c) eyes-filled with tears, and a warm-and sad-smile.

"Good job Paperjam."

"We'll be leaving now."

They disappeared with a dash of light. He fell to his knees as he remembered. His loving girlfriend, everything she went through, everything he went through, everything they went through together. He looked up with tears, she looked down with tears. They embraced.

"I'm so sorry baby. How could I ever forget?"

"It's alright."

"Please Paperjam . . ."

"What do you need baby?"

She looked up at him with tears streaming down her face.

"Just wake up!"

It went black.

Beep beep beep beep

He shot up. Gasping and clutching his chest, he was crushed by a hug. He looked down to see (Y/N). Her stomach length hair, bright (e/c) eyes-filled with tears, and a warm-and sad-smile.

"What?"

"I missed you so much! You've been in coma for almost a month!"

"It was all . . . a dream?"