153 Chapter 145 - That Kind of Dream.

The lady stared at Sky and starts mumbling something Sky can't hear, Sky tried to get closer to her so that he could listen to what she is saying, but before he could reach her, he woke up on his own, covered in his own sweat. Maria is at his side, with a slightly worried look.

"That kind of dream again?" said Maria while wiping Sky's sweat with a tissue paper.

Sky did not answer his question, he took out a small notebook and starts to record the content of the dream he just had, so that he would not forget about that.

"I'm not sure... But, it's most likely that way..." said Sky, a bit exhausted.

"Are you alright?" Maria is concerned.

Sky nodded, he patted Maria with a smile before headed out to the lounge.

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Chris's room, Chris woke up as he heard some movement from outside.

"What's wrong?" said Ben, who was just about to go to sleep.

"I heard something outside." said Chris, a bit alert.

"It's just Sky and Maria, don't worry." said Ben.

"I think I better check out on them. Hmm? You haven't sleep yet?" Chris asked while looking at Ben.

"Ah... I am about to go to sleep right now." said Ben, avoiding eye contact with Chris.

"Seriously, you have been staying up late quite frequently recently, while you always told everyone to take care of their health, you're the one that didn't take care of your own body." Chris reprimanded Ben, with a concerned look.

"Well... Uh... Good night." Ben quickly covered himself in a blanket, thus ended the conversation.

Outside the room. Sky is having some liquor at the lounge.

"Ah! Darling, who would even drink alcoholic drink in late midnight..." said Maria, he tried to stop Sky but failed. Sky chug down shots and shots of liquor continuously.

"Having that type of dream again?" said Chris who just come out of the room. Chris took a shot glass from the drink bar and joined them.

"Want to share it with us?" said Chris while trying to pour a shot of liquor but getting stopped by Maria.

"No, Chris chan, you absolutely can't touch this right now, and darling, stop drinking already!" said Maria, on the verge of shouting.

"It wouldn't be that bad to have this once a while." said Chris.

"Ah... Seriously! If you insist I'm going to get Ben to stop you two." said Maria.

Thinking of how Ben finally decides to go to bed after been stay up late for a few weeks, Chris feels like he should not disturbs him, so, he took away the shot glasses and liquor before applying sleeping magic on Sky, who is a bit mentally unstable due to effect of that dream.

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"So, it's basically about a lady that gets locked up by angels." said Chris, trying to figure up something out of the brief scribble.

"What do you think about it? Is it a premonition dream?" Maria asked.

"Well, from how Sky behaved just now, it's probably yes." said Chris.

"But this scribble is really messy and didn't give much information about it. The only thing we can figure out is that it's related to the angels. Or do you actually figure out anything else that I didn't?" said Maria.

"Actually, I have a weird thought when we are in the underwater cave, but I'm not in the mood to think much about it that time, but now this dream seems to be ticked that thought again in my head." said Chris.

"What thought is it?" Maria asked.

"I have a weird feeling that the lady in Sky's dream is actually Mrs. White." said Chris

"What? You mean Mrs. White still alive? But why would you think so?" Maria asked.

"Well, just my weird instincts, although it might be just my mistake." said Chris, a bit uncertain.

"No. Chris chan, I believe in your 'instinct', as your 'instincts' are usually consisted of seventy percent of precise analysis and thirty percent of cheating mind reading." said Maria.

"Uhm... Why I don't actually feel that as a compliment?" said Chris.

"Aww~~ It is a compliment for sure, don't mind about the detail. It's quite late right now, we should probably go back to sleep." said Maria.

"Mmm... You are right, Ben is going to nag at me if he found that I skipped my sleep again." said Chris. And so, they went back to their own room.

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The next morning. Sky wakes up on his bed and feels some unexplainable dizziness as if he was drugged, he has fuzzy memories about what happened last night. He saw the notebook on the table, he read it and...

"Ah! I remember! Chris put me to sleep by force again!" Sky exclaimed as he regained his memories.

And so he gets out of his bed and went out to the lounge seeking for revenge from Chris. But then, Chris is not at the lounge nor cafeteria.

"Where is Chris?" Sky asked Ben who once again forcing Maria to play chess with him.

"He should be in the basement right now." said Ben while waiting for Maria to take his move.

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Sky headed to the basement which is actually a huge forging room for Chris. Chris is concentrating on shaping the antlers he got that day.

"Hey, Chris!..."

"Hand me the hammer."

"What?"

"It on that working table... Oh! And the torch gun."

"Ah... Oh! Okay." And so, Sky who was trying to seek for revenge is now forced to help Chris in his weapon making.

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*Something out of the story

Sky: "Dear readers."

Chris: "Hmm?"

Sky: "As what Chris said. Right now, this story is free on the authorized platform, so please read it from authorized platforms as mental support for the writer."

Chris: "Mhm... There are two authorized platforms. One is webnovel.com. And another one is that messy and half-dead Weebly site that she uses for draft and backup... But not recommended."

Sky: "Ah... Haha. Yes, as Chris said."

Chris: "But look out, those scums might change this note to their own website link. So, be cautious.

Sky : "By the way, if the cover page is the old cover page that shows two stickmen, stop reading it, it's cursed and might caused the writer to stop writing."

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