#number 1.

Upon opening his eyes, the male had seen the sun shining through the dark, heavy and quite old curtains hanging over his windows. "No, not yet.." He thought loudly to himself. Sun wanted him up, but his alarm was quiet. Why? He wasn't sure. Normally, his alarm would go off around this hour of the day. "..Mmm.." He had uttered to himself, and soon reached a still tired and asleep arm over to the edge of his mattress on the floor, to try and grab for his alarm clock. "7 PM? What?" He had questioned. With the sun coming through his curtains, he was surprised. Had his clock stopped?

Hair ruffled into various directions and with his eyes barely seeing anything thanks to being so squinted and without his glasses, he had sat up, to rub his face and wake up. Getting ready, the male hadn't even realized how fast he had gotten "done", by timelapsing in his sleep and already being out the door. How'd he do that? It went so fast, but his mind didn't register it, obviously. Instead, he was already on his way to work, walking down the same road on his way to the station to get to the studio. As the vocalist had stepped onto the slightly crowded train at this hour, he was moving inside, but realized not a single soul happened to look at him. Not that he was egoistic or loved himself, but, why did it seem like nobody was noticing him? 

Normally, he wouldn't be bold, but his hand had reached out as if to put his hand onto a female's back to press it against her. Instead, he had realized his hand went straight through the female, making him fall over onto his own legs and down on the crowded floor of the train with many people standing on him, basically. "W-what?" He had uttered, his eyes moving to his eyes to notice they were transparent, just like the rest of his body.

Panicking, he hadn't realized his dream had once again timelapsed to have him be in his studio, his body sweating in his dream and being swept in just a black silky coat around his frame without normal clothes, something that had him panic even further from how he felt so awake in his dream but had no idea what was going on. "Help!" He called out, almost in a pathetic tone knowing himself before he had stumbled around on the silky material, which seemed to be never ending behind him, reaching all across the floor he was dragging along with him which was making him slow down and get exhausted. Finally, he saw his drummer. "Yuusan! Help, what's going on?!" He asked, and tried to grab for his drummer's shoulders by turning him around, but which resulted in him falling over right through him, being transparent to the point of not being able to even reach for anything. 

"What the hell.." He had whispered, until the silk had started tightening around his frame as if it was a cocoon closing around him, something that had his legs kick as much as they could out of the panicked feeling. "No! Go away!" He ordered, but felt himself being tangled in the silk which turned more sticky and gooey, swallowing him down through the floor and underneath the surface of the earth. It was terrifying, and he was already realizing he was stuck in something he thought was a dream, something that made his eyes try to blink firmly and close to try and wake himself up from his nightmare. But nothing happened.

Finally, hitting the ground of something warm and hard like sharp rocks, the male had opened his eyes again, noticing the silk material had turned into something that looked like lava, but it wasn't warming or cold, it was just disgusting. With his head pounding and his heart beating out of fear of where he was, with just darkness surrounding him and the moving substance of the black lava, he was trying to dig his hands into it to get himself out, which just happened to swallow the rest of his body until he was pinned down and was looking up at anything that he could see. A figure, far away from him had seemed to appear. It wasn't human. It wasn't possible, seeing as the creature looked lanky, long and had another posture than a human being would. He was sure he saw wings, but the creature had vanished before he'd even been able to register what it was. "What..?"

With that, his sight had become blurry, but he could see people hovering over him. Dozens of them, even more. He wasn't sure, but the first person he saw was.. "Mother?" He questioned, his heart rushing as he was keeping his eyes wide opened to look at whatever had appeared in front of him. A rotten face of his mother, which just had him scream out of fear and wanting to get away. "You are not worth anything. You are a pathetic excuse of a son. You have only disappointed your family. You don't earn anything, you're not successful. You're nothing. We don't want you anymore." The voice of his 'mother' had spoken to him, in which he just tried to turn his head away and try to break out of whatever was holding him down, his voice still screaming out to just ignore anything that was said to him, figuring he was stuck in a dream at this point, being the realist that he was.

Next, his band member, telling him they wanted him to leave the band and not want anything to do with him anymore. That he was awful at singing, awful at composing, everything. Their faces looked the same, and had vanished once they were done scolding him just like his mother. He just continued to scream, his head tilted back as much as he could as if he was trying to rip himself out of the frozen lava like substance in black. "No more! I don't want anymore! I want to wake up! I want to wake up! Wake me up!" He screamed, and opened his eyes widely to spot a female above him, looking down at him with a soft expression which had him swallow and hold his breath out of fear. A beauty spot by her mouth, dark hair and sharp features he was used to, a female he was used to by now, and all he could think was 'No', knowing he'd had enough.

"Please don't.." He had begged, not wanting to be shamed by this person in his life as well. He knew what to do to wake himself up. But he needed her to help him. "Kill me." He whispered, and watched her from his spot underneath her. He closed his eyes heavily and turned his head to the side. Instead of being scolded, he had felt the soft hands of the female's around his throat, squeezing it and breaking the bones in his throat and killing him by shoving her hand down his chest to break his skin and squeeze his heart out of his body.

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