** Among the peaceful dream, a string of fate twitched reality upon illusion. It was sharp noise of sorts, but yet.. so very, very distant. Perhaps she should wake up and check? No, not just yet. After all, who could ever leave a lullaby filled with nothing but happy strawberries? They would cheerfully jump around Mio as if little angels around the moon. Alas smiling softly to them, both in reality and the dream.. once again nirvana begun to swallow the consciousness whole. Now hours begun to quickly pass, rolling the Sun back into it’s rightful place where humans could wake to start their morning duties and frankly enough, Mio wasn’t an exception. The alarm clock suddenly begun to scream upon the bed stand to the point where it would wildly jump around and eventually fall off it. **“E-Eh…?!” **Indeed. Like a hammer to the glass, all fantasies shattered and the young girl was already up and sitting in worry, only to witness that her clock “gone”. However, it was still screaming it’s plastic lungs out to everyone’s living annoyance. Hell, even people outside heard it. Alas looking franticly all around, those sleepy, watery, puppy-dog like eyes blinked in search until they spotted their crazy target. She actually didn’t even aim to turn it off in any desperate manner but, the heavy clouds of sleep didn’t help the cause and so her chance of “getting out on right side of the bed” was missed.. just like her step. Mio took quite a painful tumble, killing the clock with her equally delicate body.** “ OWW!!” **Well, at least it was off.. right? Never the less massaging her surprisingly large behind in pain, the long strands of ebony hair would fall over the slender back while naked legs pressed against a heart-shaped carpet. She actually wasn’t the girly-est out of her band, but god damn her room was cute. A princess-like interior filled with love of dear parents. ~ Speaking of which, there was a drawing she wanted to show them.
**Thus getting off the anime-tearing clock, naked feet were back up and Mio stretched somewhat to wake up. Really, there was no use. She needed her cereal and now. But first goal was to get the drawing, which wasn’t a hard task considering how it was hanging off her ceiling ** “….mm? I don’t remember it.. being so big.” ** Never being too much of an early thinker, the raven-haired doll simply would shrug and get on the bed, reaching out to grab Neuro’s collar and tag him. Though.. there was no use. He was stuck there and so was her thinking ** “……..”
** still stuck** “… “ ** Nope. Stuck still. ** “…??” ** Finally something begun to tick as she would stare into those devouring and prismatic green eyes. They were shimmering… —- very much realistically.** “Uhm.. a-ah.. “ **Far too realistically to be a trick of mind. Alas releasing the demon gently, the young girl gasped in wake up call and fell back, bouncing on the mattress** “N-Nani..?” ** Her voice was soft and soothing, reflecting the innocence within it’s melody, while it became slowly laced with fear. Could this be a ghost? Well, it wasn’t a bad looking one at least. Either way, there was only one solution for ghosts and that was to suddenly scoot back, toss the covers up and slide beneath them, making a safety tent of sorts. **”I-I knew I shouldn’t have been watching t-t-that horror movie…! “
“…A voice…calls me…? …Peculiar, how can someone call me….when I am so deep in this “Hell” hole….hahahaha…” /-/ Throbbing meat could be seen planted across every corner, screeching screams of agony accompanied by agonizing moans decorated the atmosphere, with a most bone shivering melody….