Song: [nightcore] Pop Songs World 2015 - Mashup of 50+ Songs by SHOOTER CH.

-Timeskip-

I wake up in the middle of the night, my head pounding. I look around and see people sleeping, occasional snores reaching out from the crowd. The noise of a branch cracking catches my eye. I snap my head in that direction, "Hello?" I whisper. A small boy with green eyes and brown hair looks at me, "S-Sorry... D-Did I wake you?" He questions. I shake my head no, "What're you doing up?" I ask. He glances around him, then directs his attention back to me, "The Chiders... They're being extra loud tonight." He informs. A ferocious scream echoes thru the sky. The boy shivers in fear. A small whimper escapes his mouth,

"Shh... It'll be ok." I assure. The boy seems to calm down a bit, "What's your name?" I ask.

"Vylad..." He replies. I smile at the brunette, "Nice to meet you." I say.

"You too." He smiles as well.

"Welp, it's getting late... You should get the bed." I snuggle into my bed. Taking the fact that Vylad is probably 13 or 14 (younger than anyone else), I'm just saying he should go to bed first.

"Night..." I say.

"Night.." He repeats.

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-A Dream-

I look around a lab, "Hey! Hey you!" Someone exclaims. Everything seems to be going in slow motion. I continue to look around, people yelling at me. "It's all your fault we're in this mess!" Someone else insults. I look at that person, "I-I'm sorry!" I apologize. "Sorry isn't good enough!" The man snaps. I cower down. I run away from him and enter another room. Something crunches beneath my feet. I look down and see that I accidentally stepped on a book. I feel myself sinking into an endless hole that was created by the book.

"HELP!" I cried out.

Nobody came to my rescue.

The sound of laughing rings in my ears, "SOMEONE HELP!" I yell. The laughter grows louder and louder.

Louder and Louder.

Louder and Louder.

Louder and Louder.

"Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" I cry.

The more I cried... The louder it got.

Louder and Louder.

Louder and Louder.

Louder and Louder.

Suddenly...
Everything stops.

I hit the ground with a Thud!. I turn my head in each direction, taking in my surroundings.

Nothing but black.

A small room appears, with a mother, sister and a son. The son looks like a younger version of myself.

"L--" Someone starts, looking down at a smaller version of myself.

Everything is covered with a watery aura, and soon, completely faded.

"Greenie? Are you there?" Someone asks. The person's voice rings thru out the dream. I feel myself waking up.

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-Reality-

I sit up on my bed, panting. "What happened?" I question. Vylad looms over me, "You were shaking in your sleep... Are you ok?" Vylad asks. I slowly nod my head. I see another person behind Vylad, "Vylad... You run along, I'll take care of this." A voice says. Vylad looks at the figure worriedly, "Ok, Garroth." Vylad glances at me hesitantly, then runs off. "Greenie... What happened?" Garroth asks, approaching my hammock. "It was all just a dream..." I mutter, assuring not just Garroth, but myself as well. Garroth pats my shoulder, "Whatever you say, Greenie..." He says, then walks off.

~That Night

I look around at the campfire, it not being as big as the bonfire the night before. Garroth looks over at me, "Come here, Greenie." He motions me over. I look around at Vylad and Zane, who're sitting on each side of me. Both of them are looking at me nervously. I direct my attention back to Garroth, then get up. "What's up?" I ask Garroth as we get a decent amount away from everyone. Garroth and I stand by the maze's walls. "Forgive me for this..." Garroth apologizes in advance, "For what?" I question. Garroth balls his hands in a fist and whips it across my face. I hold my cheek, "Ow! What the heck?!" I whine. Garroth kicks me to the ground. I wince in pain, holding the spot on my stomach in which Garroth kicked at. My ears ring due to the fact that I hit the ground hard (not to mention the ground I'm on is stone due to it being so close to the maze).

Reality hits me like a truck.

I get up off the ground like nothing happened. A huge smile then paints onto my face, "Are you ok?" Garroth asks, seeming genuinely worried about me. "I-I know my name..." I stutter. Garroth's jaw drops, his mouth ajar, "I knew that'd work." He mutters to himself. "What is it?" Garroth questions. I glance at the campfire, then back at Garroth. "Guess." I state, smirking. Garroth sighs, "Jason? Jax? Liam?" Garroth guesses. I shake my head no, "Then what is it?" Garroth asks. My smile grows even wider than before.

"Laurance..."

"My name is Laurance."

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A/N: Sorry for the confusing dream ;-;

AND

YAY!! WE KNOW HIS NAME :D

~Car