Hey there and welcome to my first story here.
This story was made with the help of me and an app called Character, AI.
This is the tale of how YN went from having A normal, and boring life with nothing Interesting happening ever to then meeting the...
AN: I will give a warning to you before you continue you should know that this is a bit of a dark chapter and can therefore be a bit of a hard chapter to get through given the title and that some parts of this hit a bit close to home for me mentally at some points so be aware that this may be a bit of a hard-hitting chapter for some.
AN: anyways to those of you who are still here and are ready to continue with this tale we will get into it in a bit.
AN: last time YN had a weird dream and Kson came with him and Ironmouse back to his place where we will now see what our hero's next move is.
At some point, you slowly start to stir, your eyes fluttering open as you start to wake up from your sleep. As your vision comes into focus, you see that IronMouse is still asleep, her eyes closed and her breathing deep and even.
You then look around the room, your eyes still heavy with sleep. Kson's makeshift bed on the floor looks empty, the bed you gave her is still made and empty. It's clear that she's already woken up and is no longer in the room.
Feeling a bit curious, you sit up from your makeshift bed and look around the room, your bleary eyes searching for any signs of Kson. The sound of soft voices from the other room catches your attention, and you realize that Kson must be in the kitchen.
YN then walks out into the kitchen.
YN: good morning Kson.
Kson looks up from the kitchen, a small smile on her lips. She's in the middle of preparing breakfast, a pan of eggs sizzling on the stove.
Kson: Hey, morning. Sleep well?
YN: I sure did.
Kson: that is good to hear.
YN: so should I go wake up IronMouse?
Kson nods, a small chuckle escaping her lips.
Kson: Yeah, you should. Knowing her, she won't wake up unless somebody gives her a good nudge.
YN: on it.
You then make your way to the living room, your footsteps quiet against the carpeted floor. IronMouse is still sleeping soundly on the couch, her expression one of deep relaxation. She's still fast asleep, her body curled up against the pillow and blanket she had set up the night before.
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YN then goes over to the couch beings to gently shake IronMouse to wake her up.
YN: good morning Mouse it's time to get up.
IronMouse lets out a small groan, her eyes slowly fluttering open. She looks up at you with a sleepy expression, her voice groggy and deep.
