Dreaming it's a weird thing we do it so much in our lives that we don't understand it fully we close our eyes and our mind takes us to some far out land to some imaginary escape some of our darkest fears realized in a nightmare and other times it can be the greatest feeling in the world where nothing matters you have no anxieties it's just whatever is present it's wild to think about when your in a dream that you Usually don't know your in it until it's over for a moment the dream is Reality and reality maybe that's the dream. My name is Whitley Schnee I spend more time than the average person Studying and sleeping, but one phenomenon that always intrigued me is the Recurring dream I always have this one dream. I'm not even present in the dream I'm just looking like a spectator I have no control over my own life but I just see a piece of paper on a table it's inviting me to Menagerie or something for this Virtual Reality Test Beta Program. I swear. I had the same dream 10 different times it seems as I sleep More and More. To be honest it probably means nothing. After all I secretly spend most of my days playing Video Games and VR im also forcefully born to some day run a Whole Company that's honestly been in free fall since 98 while dealing with an abusive Asshole of a father and a drunk Mother who never did a thing to help me or my sisters. So maybe my dream is inspired by my dream to escape without having to put a headset secretly and use it to play games and ignore all sounds from fathers blind temper to whenever he throws party's for the dumbest things or something from a country but hey..... it's nice to dream from time to time whatever it is At least it beats reality. Although it's hard to tell the difference
My Virtual Escape
Whitley was in his room listening to slow piano music on his headphones before the sound of the news interrupts as he slowly takes his Headphones off
Lisa Lavender:We interrupt this Program to bring you Important news as of today a young man was seen running on the road of vale when he was Struck by a Black Bullhead Speeding into him causing him to be taken to a nearby hospital while Authorities do not have any leads to who was driven the vehicle we knew that the victim was condemned to having half their brain cut out and be put on life support-
The door opens as Jacque Schnee Starts to glare at his son as Whitley uncaring keeps looking at the TV
Jacque:Whitley what did you tell your Tutor
Whitley:I Wish there was a sign on my door saying Fuck off dad
Jacque:Dont you dare talk to me like that! Did you tell your Tutor to suck Ironwood's Genitals!!..
Whitley:You mean Suck James's Metal Dick then yes
Jacque:That woman does nothing but to help you make sure you don't end up like your sisters and you have the Nerve to disrespect her?!
Whitley:I don't care I had to leave school just to take tutors who do shit that I learned myself
Jacque:I don't know where you got this attitude from but she's here to help you and if you want to run this company you can start by staying in a child's place
Whitley:I don't care she deserved it and You can start by leaving the room
Jacque:Young man I won't be going anywhere
Whitley:Then neither do i
Jacque:And your sitting here watching the news with a dirty Group of Faunus behind it
Whitley:Faunus or not it's my only source of news that I like
Jacque:It's worthless news that I can easily have unemployed
Whitley:No what your spewing to me is worthless so why don't you get out
Jacque:Shes here to talk and your there to listen and obey
Whitley:well you shouldn't talk to someone with headphones on
Jacque:Disobey me and I give them away that's No good for you
Whitley:Then I'll just start watching Faunus Movies Imaginary sign says Fuck Off!
Whitley sighs as he throws his Headphones to his bed before turning the TV off as he is outside with a page of winters Old Diary before ripping a page off while holding a Zip Lock bag of Weed with very little inside
Whitley:The Fuck....
Slowly he starts to spread the weed onto the page before he slowly rolls it up and pulling out a lighter as he starts smoking it coughing a few times as behind him a women with Light brown hair and Rainbow like eyes step out of the car with an expensive Black dress and Purse on her shoulder as she starts to walk to the door until she spots Whitley
"Whitley!!"
Whitley:Fucking Whore.....
He starts to look Away taking another drag as she starts to strode over to the Frozen fountain
Damaris:Whitley Put that out right now!
Whitley:No I ain't doing Shit you ain't my mom
Damaris:You need to stop smoking weed all over the Damn House
Whitley:I'm not smoking weed im Smoking a special Gift for a SpecialST
Damaris Looks down and back at him again before gasping
Damaris:Your smoking a page of Your sisters old Diary Oh my god..
Whitley:Yeah it's better you smoke it to get the idea of why the fuck she had it worse you become one with a Military pet and inhale orders and Responsibilities
Damaris:And what would Weiss or Winter think about this
Whitley:I don't know Hate me be proud or want to slit my Fucking Throat
Damaris:You think they would kill you they wouldn't Unfortunately
Whitley:Yeah and I'm on that Whatever gods we have Amen motherfucker
Damaris:What do you have shit for brains you graduate high school Straight A Now you just wanna smoke weed and play games all of your life
Whitley:I'm gonna do what I want to do because look this shit is Legal Nationwide so Whoop Dee Fuckin Doo
Damaris:It's legal for Medicinal Purposes there's nothing wrong with you
Whitley:Yeah and I have Ailments I have shit for brains so I need to smoke weed apparently and yet while where on the topic is there a damn thing such as Medicinal Alchohol
Damaris:Thats not the same
Whitley:Oh it's not the same Okay Okay,so is there a thing such as Medicinal Shopping spree's
Damaris:Um god Drank wine so I'm sure he-
Whitley:Did he also need a Thousand dollar Adel Purse I don't think so
Damaris:What do you care you don't know what your-
Whitley:It's just that you spend the Family's Damn Money for Clothing and Alchohol you put mothers Drinking to shame and that's just Surprising and get up in my business
Damaris:For being all you got he gives me that money who gives you money for that Weed!
Whitley:Not you or him I have my damn Savings
Damaris:Yeah right we'll I have friends coming over and don't you dare get in my way or you'll wish Weiss Killed you
Whitley:I always do Cunt....and look everyone has their shit I dont want anything to do with you
Damaris:Where's the Fucking Ashtray
Whitley:Winter and Weiss's rooms are Giant ass Trays
Damaris:You better not be doing that
Whitley:Yeah go to hell
She starts to walk away as he flicks the bird off at her
Later as it'd night Time he starts to walk inside as Damaris and her friends are in the Kitchen drinking wine as he slowly walked to his room
"I got an Alert on my phone about a hit and run accident did you know about that?"
"Oh.My.God what do you mean Hit and run, YES"
"Yes it was all over the news
Whitley:Wait you heard about it to?
"Oh well it was all over the news"
Damaris:i got an alert on my phone And you know what they got part of their brain removed
Whitley:And nobody knows who it was
Damaris:Thats what a hit and run means Whitley
"No girl I think it was of someone Political get the Fuck out of here Boy!"
"Oh yeah!"
"I knew this come have some Cocktail with us"
Whitley:No I'm good I'm not like you people
"What the Fuck do you mean like us people!!"
Damaris:Dont worry about him he's a Fucking Pussy all he does is smoke weed and hate his sisters because they actually have a life hell leaving him was the best for them
Whitley Resisted the urge to cry at the words his sisters cared I know they did.....No they once did...