The next morning, Elowyn woke with a question clinging to her thoughts like morning mist — was this reality or still some thread of that dreamworld?30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7FT97say9u
She blinked against the soft light streaming through the curtains, her mind replaying fragments of yesterday like a glitching film reel.
Downstairs, her mom handed her a cup of tea with a smile.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIsr58Qu9Fd
Elowyn paused.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ68wpNxdS4d
The steam had already vanished — as if the tea had been sitting out, waiting for her.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP9nUNalDmy
Odd.
“Good luck on your physics test,” her mom said, not looking up from the newspaper.
Elowyn froze. Mid-sip.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwGrekezA0B
“I don’t… have physics today,” she whispered.
Her mom didn’t seem to hear.
Later, at school, things only got stranger.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV18iJaR3qG
The air felt different — denser, maybe. Nyxy waved at her by the lockers, but didn’t mention yesterday. Didn’t even ask if anything had happened.
And then came the note.
Crumpled at the edges, like it had been read too many times. Shoved into her locker door.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzj0fJSoPb2
Written in handwriting that mimicked her own — but jagged, hurried, almost scared:
❝ Don’t trust the next version of him. ❞30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjS1bc91DdN
—E30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAwneKUtjlS
No date. No explanation.
She flipped it over. Blank.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQREOBaAKHJ
Her chest tightened.
Click.
A subtle sound behind her — unmistakable.
She turned.
And there he was.
Arden Vale.
Like sunlight trapped in human form, his golden skin caught the flicker of the hallway lights just right. His honey-brown eyes held a warm, unreadable intensity, locked on hers as if weighing a secret he wasn’t sure he should share. That crooked smile appeared again — the one that made her skin prickle, like he knew more than he was letting on.
His hoodie hung loose, hands tucked deep in the pocket, as if he had all the time in the world — as if nothing around them was unraveling.
A faint scent of something like warm cinnamon drifted past her, oddly comforting yet out of place.
“Hey,” he said, casual and calm, like he hadn’t just stepped out of her dream.
Like he hadn’t appeared in her room the night before.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡupsjTJXxJD
Like he wasn’t part of the reason her grip on reality was starting to loosen.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQOcNx2xMWv
Like he wasn’t the one the note was warning her about.
“Hey,” she echoed, voice thin.
He smiled.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD5QzcNRSUx
And she smiled back — out of habit, maybe. Out of fear.
Even as her fingers stayed cold.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPdUJJj6fkR
Even as the tea, back home on the table, still hadn’t steamed.
She turned to head to class — but the hallway had changed.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJwhRPzfK1X
Not physically, not really. The posters were the same, the walls still beige and chipped. But something was off.
The people around her started to move… slower.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUnRTTgm1NZ
Like a film stuck in half-speed.
Except Arden.
He remained clear, untouched by whatever was happening.
“Elowyn?” he asked, like he hadn’t noticed the shift.
Her books felt heavier. The lights above flickered, even though no one else reacted.
Then: a buzz. In her pocket.
Her phone screen lit up with a message from an unknown number:
❝ If he offers to show you anything, say no. ❞
She looked up. Arden was watching her.
He smiled again.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ85x7En4tf2
“Come with me after class?” he asked, voice low.
“I found something weird. And I… don’t know why, but it made me think of you.”
She hesitated.
Her phone buzzed once more:
❝ SAY NO ❞
She looked at Arden.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqdmnh9F6g5
Then at the message.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzHjcp4rPe9
Then back at him.
He tilted his head, waiting — calm, expectant.
Something in her chest pulled tight.
Say no.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2zFZnnug4N
Say yes.
Trust the boy who felt like a dream spun into life?30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ25h1q1ybJb
Or trust the version of herself begging her not to?
She parted her lips to answer—
But the bell rang.
And just like that, the moment slipped.30Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPoCPbA6Qmo
She still hadn’t decided.
and then Add to home screen.