[Marty had been having nightmares. They’ve been going on for a while actually; at least a few months now. He did ask some people about it but it but most of the answers he got just told him he had nothing to worry about. (granted he probably should have asked a better question than “Can dreams predict the future?”)
However, while he tried to act normal, the nightmares were really starting to wear on him. He knew that dreams couldn’t hurt him, how could they? They weren’t real after all.
Still, it was getting increasingly harder to go back to sleep, knowing that could possibly witness the death or vanishment of his best friend again. They seemed to be getting worse too; seeming like they last days and having to deal with losing everything he cared about.
It’s about 3 AM when he opens his scroll.]
H-hey, can I talk to someone?
[Despite obviously looking panicked, he tried his best to look casual about this whole situation. Marty really didn’t want anyone to worry about him. Besides he rather not talk about what was wrong and just talk about random stuff that was completely unrelated to time travel and/or dying.]
However, while he tried to act normal, the nightmares were really starting to wear on him. He knew that dreams couldn’t hurt him, how could they? They weren’t real after all.
Still, it was getting increasingly harder to go back to sleep, knowing that could possibly witness the death or vanishment of his best friend again. They seemed to be getting worse too; seeming like they last days and having to deal with losing everything he cared about.
It’s about 3 AM when he opens his scroll.]
H-hey, can I talk to someone?
[Despite obviously looking panicked, he tried his best to look casual about this whole situation. Marty really didn’t want anyone to worry about him. Besides he rather not talk about what was wrong and just talk about random stuff that was completely unrelated to time travel and/or dying.]
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