A life of Chaos - PART 1 - (A Splatoon 3 fanfiction)

Previously:

4:(Awh... shes so cute... w-wait... did I just... and after kissing her?! Man...)

4 tries to hide her blush and picks up 3.

4: So uhh... shall we go?

8: *trying not to giggle* Yeah, ya goofball.

And they all superjump up, to the squid sister camp.

Now:

3's POV:

3 was unconscious, now in a dream... The last thing she remembers was... What was her name? Rei. Rei... She knocked her out, and then... Nothing. Just this.

3 is now back at the splatland desert, now her left tentacle is tied up, it felt like that would help. 3 thinks back to her past dreams of this desert, wondering why it felt so... real. As if it were a memory, not a dream.

3: (Captain seems to have been here... At least I think it's him... Looks like his handwriting...)

3 pulls out the notebook she found and flicks through it.

20.6.2018: I met someone just awhile ago... She's an Octoling. Yeah. An Octoling!!! But... Cap'n did say that she heard the Calamari Inkantation... So I guess she's ok, she seems ok... She's also very... Pr-*Unreadable scribbles* Oh, she just saw me writing. That gave me a freaking heart attack... You can probably tell by the scribbles though. I gotta be more careful around her.

3: *sigh* (I wish I could read...)

The girl continues walking, until she looks up to see that it was getting dark, and cold. She shivers, walking for about 30 minutes until she finds an area with multiple houses. It seemed like it would be a good place to sleep in...

3 enters the area, smiling to herself, maybe she found somewhere safe! She happily skips into one of the houses, it was small, but it had a fire place inside, and it was already lit! So it was pretty cosy.

3 lies down onto the bed inside, and closes her eyes. 3 wakes to another place, seemed to be another dream...

In the new dream, 3 was about 8-9 years old. She woke up in a bed, smelling something... Tasty. She looks to her left, looking outside of a window. She was still in the splat lands, but in somewhere else... It seemed familiar, almost comforting? But she doesn't remember anything about this. She couldn't remember anything she's seen in her dreams! But how did they feel like a missing memory?

She gets out of the bed, and exits the room, looking for the source of the smell. She then finds two adult inklings, and a boy inkling, who was about 14-15 years old? He looked a bit like her... As well as the adults. How was that possible?

Adult Inkling 1: Hey Sweetie, we made you breakfast.

They put a plate down on the table, and 3 climbs up to the seat next to the boy, grabbing a spoon to eat with. The 3 inklings all looked at her with recognition, and something else... love? It was clear that 3 must have known them somehow, but she didn't look at them the same way...

Inkling boy: Hey, *Memory blur* you ok? You seem a bit off...

3 shrugged at him.

Adult Inkling 2: Are you feeling ok, Sweetie?

3: (Why are they calling me Sweetie... And what did that boy call me? Ugh, my head when that happened...)

3: I don't know.