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Lost in a Dream

Genre: Mystery, action, humour

Pairings: NCT Dream x Reader

AU!: Dystopian, Virtual Worlds

Warnings: swearing, harm/violence, mentions of disorders and mental health issues, identity crisis (if that counts as a warning) and probably agnst. You might suffer with dramatic irony sooner or later

A/n: This series is inspired by the Danganronpa Game Series, if you've played the game, you would understand the themes that are going on. Also, I picked Dream from their We Young era (ft. Jaemin from GO) - I liked their hair very much then.

Word Count: 1.7K

Summary: A game that means the life or death of everyone sounds extreme. But it’s real alright. When you’re placed in it, not knowing that your’re actually trapped in this virtual world or about the consequences of each action made because your memories are stolen from you… Makes the situation more confusing.

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INTRO // Chapter 1

You were trapped in a world where talent ruled over society, the few people who had a talent, where called Ultimates. You were either born an Ultimate, or not. This is how the War began. The jealousy filed by the non-talented and the brutal nature of some Ultimates, ignited the most "Catastrophic War in Human History". And where did you fall into this? You had no Idea but you don't know your name and you have no clue about your identity. But, you did know you were in one shitty situation.

You awoke in a cold room. The walls, floor and ceiling all being made of metal. Which you assumed was iron since the metal on the floor was rusty... but didn't look that old from what you could see, they had very defined engravements embroidered into the metal, but it being dark, you couldn't quite see what it was. The small boxed room had a thick, musty smell, like it was previously stained with something foul and distasteful. It was also dark, there were no windows in this tiny room, the only light source was a tiny candle that flickered like it was going to give out and the light that shone through the gaps of the exit of the room.

But here you were, laying down on the floor. The strong smell of metal mixed with something foul was intoxicating. Making your head swirl in pain. You knew you needed to get out of here. You was about to call out when you heard several footsteps run towards your door from outside, you stayed quiet and still. "Yo, anyone in there!?" Called out one voice.

"Seriously Jeno? You idiot, just open the door. Every door we've opened, the person laying in there was passed out." Said a different voice. You sat up slowly, listening to these voices bickering and shuffling about and around your door. You guessed they were young boys, teenagers at least from what you could tell from their voices. You decided to call out, you were getting desperate to exit the room. "Please hurry! It stinks in here!" You yelled. The scuffling of their feet stopped.

"... Did you hear that? I think there's a girl in there" One voice whispered, but frankly it was loud enough for you to hear.

"This is the first time you've fucking spoke and that's the first thing you say, Jisung?"

"Haechan! Watch your profanity." Said another voice, before the door in front of you clicked, then creaked open. You shielded your eyes from the intense brightness and squinted your eyes. Your room must had been really dark. You blinked a couple of times till your eyes adjusted before seeing the seven boys staring at you in confusion. One of the boys held a hand out, presumably for you to take it.

"I'm not too sure about what's happening right now. But I know that you're the last person we're looking for and we've got to escape, now."

You hesitantly grabbed his hand, lifting you up to your feet. You dusted off the rust from the floor, that clung to your clothing.

"Where's the exit to this place?" You questioned, looking at the boy who helped you up. His features were soft and small, but his brown eyes were dark brown and beaming. His hair was black, that had an undercut with slightly short and choppy bangs that rested above his brows.

"Haha, you see... we don't know that yet. But some strange things have been happening since we've been trying to find people here..." his voice trailed off, "It's like we've been abandoned here-"

"Purposely!" said another boy. He was much shorter than the rest, he had bright lilac hair that fell just above his eyes. My eye's furrowed and the other six boys looked at him in confusion.

"How the hell could you tell that?" Another boy with bright retorted, almost offended by the remark.

"I just need a little more evidence before I can explain it to you guys." The purple haired boy answered, smiling to himself. They all turned away from him confused, before looking at the boy who offered his hand to you.

"I guess we should introduce ourselves?" He asked. Looking around if anyone was going to start first. "Well, I guess my name is Mark. The Ultimate team leader, the oldest here." He then motioned for the boy in blue hair to speak. He's hesitant before looking at you, then speaking.

"I'm Jisung, the Ultimate martial artist." And that's all he said before nudging the small purple haired boy next to him.

"Jisung is the youngest here, and I'm the second. I'm Chenle, I'm the Ultimate forensic and I hope we can be friends!" He beamed. Like he had a naturally bright and happy aura, compared to Jisung, who was more timid.

"You're so naive, Chenle. We should hurry and get this over with before something had happens. The name's Haechan, don't forget it yo." He said with such might, like his ego was through the roof. His red hair really did fit with his fiery expressions.

"Don't worry, I won't." You said starkly. "You didn't say what your ultimate was, what is it?" You questioned. He scoffed at your question. Like he was taking his time to find something to say.

"Ultimate assassin. Don't get on my nerves, okay? I've slaughtered many individuals who've pissed me off." He said with such confidence, but his face looked uncertain and contradictory. But you decided to ignore that before the next boy with light brown hair began to speak with such a welcoming voice.

"Lol hi, I'm Jaemin. Probably the most amazing person you'll meet out of everyone here. I'm also the Ultimate Gamer by the way." He turned to look at the boy next to him. Who seemed like he was in his own world. "Earth to Renjun, your turn." He said mockingly, shaking him a little.

"Oh, what?" was his response.

"Introduce yourself to her, man." Jaemin said, pointing at you. Renjun looked for a second, before answering.

"I'm Huang Renjun, the Ultimate Nurse... nice to meet you." He said, before turning away and looking at his surroundings again.

"What an actual fucktard, he said his last name too." Muttered Haechan, not realising that Renjun caught on to what he said.

"I was only being polite, you should try it sometime. Maybe then I won't treat you like dust." Renjun snapped, his ears going slightly red too. You we're certain that they haven't known each other for that long, but it seems like they already hate each other.

"Being polite is bullshit, it's like you want me to kill you in your sleep." Haechan snapped back, walking closer to Renjun. Things looked like they were going to heat up. Mark put his arm out, stopping Haechan from getting any closer to Renjun.

"We haven't got time for your bickering. So please, don't make this situation worse" Mark said controllingly. Trying to get an upper hand over the situation.

"Well, I didn't fucking start it." Spat Haechan.

"That doesn't matter. Can't we get through a simple task without you getting angry at something stupid?" He shut him up, Haechan rolled his eyes, before taking a step back and crossing his arms in annoyance. There was only one more boy to introduce himself, who's face was a bit red, like he was holding something in. Your eyebrows furrowed before questioning him.

"You okay?" You directed your question at the boy who's name you didn't know.

"Oh yeah, I need to stop laughing at these tense situations. Honestly, it's gonna get me killed." He blurted out, now laughing.

"Yah, Jeno, you can't be laughing in a tense atmosphere like this!" Said Jaemin.

"Oh well, my name is Jeno, and I'm the Ultimate inventor. Hope I don't need to say more." The white haired boy finished. Their attention was all on you, like they were waiting for you to speak.

"What's your name?" Chenle asked. You hesitated, remembering that you don't remember your name or talent.

"... I don't know." You replied.

"Do you remember your talent?" He asked once more.

"No... I don't. I don't remember anything." You responded. They all looked at you dumbfounded and shocked.

"You couldn't had forgotten... you're lying. I bet you just have a shitty talent... Like ultimate nurse or something dumb like that." Haechan laughed sheepishly. You couldn't believe it either, everyone else remembered their name and talent, but yet you didn't.

"It's okay if you don't remember. It may come back to you in a couple of hours or days." Mark reassured you, placing his hand on your shoulder. "But right now, we have bigger things to worry about. Like getting out of here. But we need to settle something first." He said the last part with a stern voice.

"Hmm?" You hinted him to continue.

"We need to call you something, we cant just call you 'She/Her/It' that's just rude." He stated.

"I think she looks like a y/n." Said Jaemin. Just at that moment they all narrowed their eyes, staring deeply at you. Kind of making you uncomfortable

"For once, Jaemin is correct." Mocked Jeno. "Y/n really fits."

"How about we call you Y/n?" Mark asked, looking at you.

"I'm fine with that." You replied. Mark then discussed that they need to find some type of exit, and you were split into three groups. Group 1 being: you, Chenle and Mark. Group 2 being: Jisung, Jeno and Renjun, leaving group 3 being Jaemin and Haechan. You all settled on searching different parts of the huge 'building' you were all trapped in. And you all settled off, your group was searching the area by the grand doors, that could possibly be the entrance.

"Guys, there's something I really want to check." Chenle blurted out, as if he was very eager. "There's something I'd like to clear up about this place." He then stated. "I want to visit the science lab." Mark nodded at his request, before leading the way to the science lab. You had so many questions on your mind. Some only you could answer. But you decided to push that to the back of your mind, focusing on the current situation. What Chenle wants to find out.

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A/N: Heheh, this is my first time writing on Tumblr, so I'm trying to understand the mechanics about making links and stuff. Currently there is no link to Chapter 1... as I haven't written it lol. I'm doing this from the top of my head, with a little bit of planning. I really hope this is enjoyed, and I continue to write. Thank you!

Date Published: 12/06/18

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