Dream Loving Chapter 1 (Ronnie Anne V1 WIP)

It was another lone night for Lincoln. As he carefully laid down his comic on the cold floor of his room, he looked at the time, he couldn't help but think of how late it was, 2:30 AM.

"Woah... It was that late already?"

He made a slight groan as he grabbed his phone to text Ronnie Anne to see if she was awake, no answer came back to him. That didn't stop him from texting anyone else though. He tried Christina, no answer.

"What am i doing? Of course everybody is asleep already" He said as he face-palmed.

Resting his head on his pillows, he took a couple of deep breaths, realizing that this night was useless as it was a Friday night. He wanted to stay up so he could watch "ARGHH". He forgot it was supposed to be on at Saturday night. Another night wasted.

Feeling his eyes closing up as he made himself comfortable on his bed, he couldn't stay up anymore, he needed to sleep badly. Yawning loud as he finally threw his blanket over himself. Not realizing the small vibration he felt was from his phone was a text from Christina, he fell asleep completely.


In Lincoln's dream...


He slept really comfortably enough to find himself dreaming sleeping in a bed. It was the weirdest dream he had yet, as he knew this was something really "New" to him. He usually dreams of being able to work with his favorite superhero, Ace Savvy. Feeling a bit of disappointment, he tried sleeping in the bed he laid on. But something didn't feel right, he felt someone's presence but it was too dark to see anything.

Lincoln felt the strangers arm and body clinging to him, embracing him. He thought about who could he be dreaming of, though it was dark enough to cover the face of the stranger. He reached out a hand to the stranger and tried to possibly see who it was.

"Ahh! What are you doing!?!" A voice called out, though Lincoln was more surprised as that stranger's voice sounded oddly familiar.

"R-Ronnie Anne!?!" Lincoln shouted in shock

"Lame-O?"

They both sat up and took a moment to process what's happening, both feeling a little relieved?

"Hey uh... Lincoln?"

"Y-Yeah?!" He jolted up from hearing Ronnie Anne's voice.

"Is this my dream or yours?" Ronnie Anne asked, tugging on his pajamas. She felt a little bit afraid, but she feels a little happy that Lincoln appeared.

"I'm not too sure, all i'm sure is that we might be stuck here..." Lincoln replied.

The feeling of being trapped with Ronnie Anne finally hit him and felt a little excited?

A good 5 minutes passed between them, the awkwardness grew as they try to think of something to talk about. Each try would result into talker over each other, Lincoln tried to break the awkwardness by asking.

"Hey Ronnie Anne... How exactly did you end up here?"

"I don't know... I just laid down and slept on my bed, then i woke up next to you."

"Do you just want to sleep this away? I mean since it feels like this is a dream maybe we will wake up if we sleep?" Lincoln brought up suddenly.

"Alright... This better work." Ronnie Anne replied.

Both of them laid down, facing away from each other. They continued to face away from each other, fiddling with what they can see to make themselves fall asleep.

Time passed and Lincoln woke up, only to find himself in his own bed.

"Ronnie Anne?"