Author's note: It's finally here! I did a contemporary Fan fiction in the angst category but with the comfort elements being added in there.
Plus there is a Coco Sargeant first cameo appearance on this particular fan fiction I did as well a few days ago.
Also because there are mentions of dark and scary elements being added into this particular Fan Fiction; therefore if you are feeling truthfully uncomfortable reading the dark parts of this particular fan fiction then please keep scrolling to the 'Not so scary' part but if you do feel truthfully triggered then please don't read this particular Fan Fiction very late at night ever since this is where I do mentioned there are going to be nightmares in this particular fan fiction alone.
So again, as I am going to say this again: this particular Fan Fiction does have triggering and dark elements where the reader (Which it is you whom you are reading this particular fan fiction of mine) does have a nightmare of hers then again: if you are feeling truthfully uncomfortable reading this particular fan fiction then please don't read this particular fan fiction very late at night thus there will be nightmares if you did it so very late at night but if you are feeling truthfully uncomfortable reading this particular fan fiction of mine altogether all because of the triggering and the dark elements I had wrote it on this particular fan fiction then please don't read this particular fan fiction of mine if you are feeling triggered by the dark and uncomfortable elements I have added in this particular fan fiction on here.
Also for the bedroom picture, you can truly imagine it as an actual preference of where they both slept together at a very seldom time as usually the both of them are sleeping separately in their own separate bedroom at the wahine reader's own (*Gasp* permanently freehold Waikiki) apartment where she did truthfully take on the full-on ownership of the permanently freehold Waikiki apartment where it is located at the foothills of the famous Diamond Head Crater.
Music to be played for this particular fan fiction (Well, if you dare to truthfully read it and listen to a song at the same time):
~Disturbia- Rihanna (I'd think there is also a different version by a rock band which i did remembered it from a '*MEP- DA2MV- Disturbia' with an altered version in the background NOT sped up or slowed but altered.)
-Sweet dreams- Beyonce
*MEP- DA2MV- Multi-editors project-Disney and Anime [Fan-made] music video
Trigger warnings: Mentions of nightmare, predatory behavior: kidnapping (Being held captive in a glass sphere); mention of Stockholm syndrome and drowning in reader's nightmare. [Plus full-on usage mention of Y/N very heavily as well in this particular contemporary angst [With comfort elements] fan fiction of mine.]
Disclaimers: This particular Fan Fiction project are entirely fictional therefore there is no need to truthfully take it really seriously as if it does truthfully happens in real life obviously.
Also, please don't re-post this to another platform especially to AO3 where it is considered to be a h*lls*t* along with P*nt*r*st where I had to warn everyone not to re-upload any of the pictures to P*nt*r*st.
Also, I don't own the pictures and they aren't mine.
Credits to Liatu King and Logan Sargeant for all of the pictures as well as everyone else whom they did worked their magic behind the scenes both in person and online as well.
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While both you and Logan are falling asleep peacefully together in the bedroom where the both of you shared with each other; then all of the sudden; when you moved to your side of the bed; you did felt something was awakening you internally.
You pant just as when he is quietly snoring just as when he is peacefully sleeping on his side of the bed peacefully; you on the other hand; panted heavily just as when you are experiencing something that woke you up but you didn't woke up just as when you did felt a waves of cold sweat washing all over you.
Inside your head; it has all started with the beginning. The beginning of an actual nightmare.
An actual nightmare where it had begun with you woken up to a dark room where you are trapped in a glass sphere just as when you are in a life sized snow globe but instead this isn't any ordinary snow globe--it is only a plain glass sphere with you feeling the freezing cold and hard dark surface of the floor where you are kneeling at.
"Huh? Where am I?" You ask yourself clearly while noticing that you are in a sound-proof glass sphere where although people may think you are in an actual real life sized snow globe type of sphere except the realistic answer is 'no', this isn't any ordinary glass sphere where people may think it is a life-size snow globe where you are trapped in except instead; it does feels more like an actual trap where you are feeling sheltered from the outside world just as when someone wants to truthfully isolate you away from both everyone and also thew outside world including your own loved ones whom you did genuinely confide them unconditionally as well as leaning on them for the unconditional amount of support from them in general plus yet; they'll also do anything to gain the full-on power of both dominance and control just as when they isolate you away from all your loved ones, the outside world and even letting you develop a coping mechanism on how you develop the more positive feelings towards the person who not only held you captive or perhaps when they are the actual person who is truly responsible for both of the actions of how they are truthfully controlling you by having to truthfully brainwash you by believing the certain things they would possibly as something that is way too good to believe for many but also for the part where they held you hostage not only as a love partner but also as an estranged family member you hadn't spoke with them for a really long time but they had tried to contact you so many different times where you have no choice but to change all of your contact information to prevent any further contacts with the person whom you did have an actual and an equally unconditional estranged relationship between you and the other person to the point where the neither of you have any sincere plans to hash out the unspoken, personal plus the equally traumatic issues where the both of you has between each other for a really long time to the point where it had actually became both equally both unconditionally and also permanently both an equal mix of a fragmented and an estranged relationship between you and the other person where not only the both of you decided to keep a distance between each other in order to prevent any more conflicts between each other as well tearing each other out.
You pant; just as someone had said a male voice where you did think of Magnifico from what people consider to be one of the most hated Disney movie of the modern Z-Alpha generation: "Wish".
Plus this is where you hear him saying "Hello, my dear--we had met again: Y/N. Just as what I expected." Giving you a waves of goosebumps on your skin all over your body just as when you shivered from how he had greeted you with a scary sounding 'Hello' just as when you assumed he is a man where he did give you a 'predatory' vibes.
You gasp, looking up while you see a tall man from a distant where he walks very slowly with his footsteps making the slow tapping sounds of the way he is walking towards the glass sphere where you are currently feeling sheltered inside the glass sphere while all you can do is to truthfully watch him taking a few slow steps towards the glass sphere you are now feeling trapped inside there permanently.
"Why hello, my little pet; how are you doing, my little princess?" He asked in what does truly feels like a fatherly type of voice you could hear it from a man who could be an actual father figure your very own life apart from God and Jesus himself.
You gasp again, now looking undeniably both shocked and surprised while pressing both of your hands on the cool surface of the walls of the glass sphere where you are now trapped inside there just as you instantly heard the echoes of the words based on what he was asking you earlier while it booms around the endless black room of darkness just as it does echoes the words the man had asked earlier.
You take a good look at him; he not only had a light skin complexion where it does looks truthfully pale while he has countless wrinkles on his face as well as a pair of thin red lips where it has a menacing smug on his face while he wears a wide; flat-brimmed fedora hat to not only hide his face but also at the same time he is wearing a black and white messy tuxedo suit where the white long-sleeve; collared shirt had been wrinkled on the bottom part of the shirt and the top buttons had been undone and meanwhile he wears a pair of white; spotless yet a stainless pair of white socks with a pair of black, clean; shiny, and equally spotless plus stainless black proper shoes where it makes you think of Michael Jackson during his later years way before his untimely death in 2009 from what seems to be a mix of drug overdose and perhaps a cardiac arrest allegedly.
"Why hello, my pet; how are you again; my princess." He repeated his words while you did say nothing to him except for the shocked and the surprised facial expression on his face while he walks around the transparent glass sphere where you are now feeling trapped inside there.
Just as when he walks away from the glass sphere where you are now feeling truthfully trapped at, he clicks his fingers to let the glass sphere disappeared from you just so you can see him from a distance and yet to answer a response to his question by saying: "Yes, I am feeling truthfully okay; thank you very much but . . . what are you doing here?" You ask him while you are trying to catch up with him despite how you are a wahine who is usually both genuinely athletic and fit in general but catching with the mysterious man who is currently walking ahead of you to nowhere.
"What am I doing here?" You ask him while he click his fingers back to let the glass sphere return to truthfully trapped you while all you can do is to truthfully watch it appeared again from above while he kept on walking away from you then he turns around to walk back towards the sphere just as when you kneel down on both of your knees again just as what one of your best friends would call it a 'kneeling lotus posture' as she does truthfully took up yoga classes every single morning at the islands of Hawaii as well as a stand-up paddling yoga class which is commonly known as SUP yoga class.
As you stared at him in awe; you are thinking about how does the man does physically look similar to how he reminds you of the late and great MJ during his 'This is it' era just before his untimely death on the June 25th 2009 from a death of a drug overdose of a drug where it can be only known as propofol as well as a mixture of benzodiazepine plus a cardiac arrest.
By the time when the glass sphere had fully appeared; you did went back to the original facial expression where you are feeling truthfully shell-shocked and surprised by how he instantly click both his fingers to make the glass sphere appear again while all you can do is to truthfully watch on with the same shocked and surprised facial expression you have it on your face for this whole time.
"Look sir, I don't mean to ask this but why are you doing this to me??!" You protest while he kept on walking with the small smirk he has been wearing on his face the whole time whereas ignoring your question just to be left unanswered.
When he heard you asked the question while you kneel down on one knee to watch him turning your attention to you, slowly but surely he walked back to the glass sphere with the same slow pace he had done it earlier; touch the cool glass surface of the sphere while he laughed with a pair of tightly sealed lip in a menacing way where you didn't truthfully get the message from him while watching him in astonishment; standing up and watching him in an equal mixture of both shock and astonishment.
"What is so funny?!" You ask angrily while your voice does sounds muffled just as when he had a similar closed lip laughing sound where you did the comparison to the famous Joker who is one of the famous villain from the Batman Franchise.
"Aw, sweetie; did you just truthfully say something though; young lady?" He ask both in a cold and a menacing voice towards you whereas he turned his head towards you with both a bone-chilling facial expression and also an icy cold smirk where it send a waves of chills through your skin just as when chicken skin does appeared down on both of your arms and legs where your legs starts to tingle in an uneasy sensation where you felt as when your legs goes wobbly.
You didn't reply to him while returning back to the same shocked facial expression where you had worn it the whole time on your face.
"I asked you 'What is so funny?!', sir?!" You replied angrily while he ended up having an open mouth laughter appearing from his face while you tried to keep standing up but your legs couldn't take the tense shaky feeling it has while you tried to stand up properly.
"Oh, you must have asked me 'why am I laughing at something not funny'; am I?" He ask you while your legs had suddenly pulled you to what now feels like the cool surface of the hard white polished marble floor where all you can do is to watch him laugh at you evilly.
"Let me guess, you want to break out this barrier just so you can free yourself from the control other people had over you and let yourself take over the drivers seat to take back the full-on control of your very own life; right?" He asked while you stared at him out of anger; wanting to be freed permanently from the glass sphere where you have been trapped inside it for a very long time but also you wanted to truthfully break free from the glass sphere where you are feeling currently trapped inside.
You not only wanted to be freed from the glass cage of a glass sphere you are feeling truthfully held captive by the same man who is now laughing you but also, in a seductive predatory way; he did called you the word 'Princess' earlier.
"Yes, yes; I do; sir, but why are you kidnapping me in this sphere?!" You protested angrily while he simply ignores you while he walks truthfully past by you without saying a word towards you.
"Oh really? Would like to definitely see another trip up on my sleeve?" The man ask you instantly whereas with the click of his fingers then suddenly you noticed icy cold waters splashes all over your lower leg and feet while you gasp even much more louder this time than how you had gasped at him earlier.
"What?! No! I don't think so: sir!" You yelled at him while the level of the icy cold; clear waters started to ascend it's level plus while banging onto the hard surface of the transparent glass sphere; you yelled at him: "Get me out of this sphere; you stupid idiot!" You screamed much louder than you ever had before but he wags a finger just to say the word as in a response of "no, no: no, you're not getting out of here'.
"Nuh uh-uh; Missy; you are going to be trapped in there while you do enjoyed the water, Missy . . . well, well: well . . . have fun, Missy." He replied before he laughed again with his evil menacing signature laughter that he has while you kept on screaming for help abjectly as you bang on the wall frightfully just as the level of the icy cold waters had ascend to the level where you started to hear your own scream becoming more and more muffled just as the water level had reached towards your jaw while your screams had became more and more distant and muffled as the water level slowly but surely had ascended to your face just as the man walked away from you and said "Goodbye my princess!" with his signature evil laugh echoed throughout the whole dark room where you are still feeling trapped in an underwater glass sphere where you no longer can hear your creams as the icy cold waters had drowned out your screams and your voice while the banging noise had too disappeared as well.
Just as when your body got worn out, you suddenly woke up with a muffled scream just as when you placed both of your hands over your mouth while Logan whom he had been sleeping peacefully the whole night had been woken up by your muffled scream as he clicks on the table lamp which is located by a bedside table as you remove your hands from your mouth as you panted out in cold sweat while he ask you "Hey, Y/N; what had happened?"
You scratch your scalp with your right hand while your locks touches Logan's bicep as he stares at you with a genuinely concerned look on his face.
"Sorry, I just have a nightmare; Logan."
"Oh." He replied; now sounding truthfully concerned about how you are now truthfully feeling numb and startled by something out of nowhere.
"Oh, sorry about that: Y/N." He replied while you nod at him worriedly as he gives you a genuine hug around you while he strokes you on the back gently with nothing but gentle strokes towards your back.
While you woken up, you heard Coco suddenly whines softly from her own bed while she slept with the both of you in her very own pink, fluffy and an equally soft dog bed where you had given it to her as a 'welcome to Hawaii, Coco sarge' type of gift.
"Coco, is that you; sweetie?" You ask her while she turns her head towards the both of you where you both are now in the same bed where you both are now sleeping at or rather now, sitting at.
She did turned her head plus tilting her head just as when she said the answer is 'Yes'; plus a wink to say 'Yes, I did whined, lady' while placing her head back to the original position.
"Yeah, sounds like Coco did noticed what had happened to you, Y/N."
"Really?"
"Yeah, she seems to be feeling truthfully worried about you, Y/N."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, something like that; Y/N."
"Oh."
"Sorry if I didn't meant to truthfully scare you; Y/N."
"No, I should be the one who should apologizing to you, Logs."
"Whoa, really, Y/N?"
"Oh yeah, definitely; I am so sorry if I didn't meant to truthfully scare you out of nowhere; Logs."
"Oh that's okay, you did mentioned to me earlier you did have a nightmare; did you, Y/N."
"I did."
"Then maybe would you like to tell me? If not then how about we'll try something else?"
"I'll say, I do preferred to do the writing but if maybe if you do want to talk to me about then you better agree on one condition."
"Anything." He replied softly just when you did held up your own left manicured index finger towards him just to give him a stern warning of what does Logan needs to do.
"You better listen to me really carefully while I am talking about the dream I do have it in my own head; Logan. Because what I am about to tell you/ warn you isn't a type of joke you can laugh all about it on how do you really want to laugh at it; Logan."
"No no, of course not, I am not going to truthfully laugh at you all you want, Y/N. I promise you I truthfully swear; Y/N; I pinky swear." He pleaded with you while he shows his little finger just to let you know he isn't going to truthfully laugh at you while you explained to him about the nightmare you did have it earlier.
"Fine, but again; one condition."
"Listen when you are talking but don't laugh at you when you are talking about the nightmare you did have it earlier, Y/N."
"Exactly, that's what I am currently talking about: Logan."
"True that and on another condition."
"Can you repeat if there are the certain parts if the explanations I couldn't truthfully understand what are you talking about here?"
"Listen, I know we both both spoke in a clear and fluent American English to be honest between each other I'd think there are certain parts where it does makes me feeling truthfully overwhelmed and confused at certain time; Y/N."
"Oh really, are you sure?"
"Absolutely; Y/N--maybe we both can go through the part where it does feels overwhelming tough to truthfully understand about the dream you had spoken about: Y/N."
"No worries, Logan, I got you; Logan. I mean . . . honestly; I am not so sure why I did got a night mare all of the sudden or something like that."
"Well, if you don't want to spoke about then we don't truthfully have to if you didn't want to do it, Y/N. But don't just truthfully ignore it or something like that; Y/N."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I mean . . . why not you write it somewhere in your diary ever since I did seen you wrote so many of your own personal business in your very own diary every now and then: Y/N?"
When you stare at him with a mixture of bewilderment and a reserved facial expression mixed together on your face; Logan added: What I am saying here is if you didn't want to talk about it then you can always write it in your very own diary as sometimes I do truthfully think your diary does truthfully feels as when you are talking to a friend whom you not only can have an endless conversation between you and them for a really long time however you can also truthfully confide in them just as you can imagine your diary could perhaps be someone whom not only you can truthfully confide in them and having a really conversation but also at the same time, you can also talk about the topics where you wanted to talk about the topics you did wanted to talk about it with someone in person however . . . there are certain times when the other person does show clear signs of dismissiveness and also how they aren't showing any genuine interests towards the current topic of the conversation between you and them; then this is where it can be really tough to truthfully convince them to let them know what exactly you are talking to them about and this is where I'd think a diary does came in handy: Y/N."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, exactly; you also have given the influence to let me start my journey on how do i start journaling by having to write in my very first diary and then after that first experience of how I get to write my very first diary entry; it had started rubbing off on me then all of sudden; I did ended up writing in my very own diary on so many of the daily diary entries and it's all thanks to you, you had given me the influence the power of how critical/ powerful it is for us to start journaling in our very own diary in our very own lives."
"And guess what? You did it; Y/N. it is all thanks to you, I started writing in my very own diary on so many of the daily diary entries I would wrote in there very single day; Y/N."
"Really?"
"Yeah, exactly; if this wasn't for you then I truthfully don't know where I would go from there onwards; Y/N."
"Same; I did felt the same genuine way about how you also have influence me to definitely thank the both of you, you and God that is for all of the things we do have it taken for granted in our very own lives; Logan. Plus do you want me tot ell you about the dream i did have it earlier?"
"I don't know, Y/N. If you did tried to tell me then I would have judge you for the nightmare you had it earlier and worse; I would had laughed at you obviously.
"Plus, I would have preferred it if you wrote it in your diary unless if you are willing be judged and be criticized for having to share about what are the nightmares you did have to truthfully went through in your very own life; Y/N."
"Are you sure about this, Logan?"
"Absolutely; you did warned me earlier about the part where I do have to truthfully listen to you if you did wanted to tell me what is truthfully going on with you earlier; Y/N."
You did went silent for a short while; then all of the sudden, you did clearly recalled about the part earlier on how you had warned him earlier by giving him a warning about how he needs to truly listen to you very carefully while you spoke to him about your nightmare especially on the part where you had told him to listen to you when you are going to tell him about the nightmare you had to went through for a very long time.
"Really?"
"Yeah, I'd think I had warned you about how you do need to listen to me earlier just as when I had told you about how I did have a nightmare where I got trapped in a glass sphere just as when I saw this . . . this . . . creepy . . . creepy looking man; Logan."
"What creepy looking man?"
"You know that I did saw a creepy looking man whom he does look a lot like the late and the great Michael Jackson; especially during his final days as well as his era of the 'This is it' era."
"Oh wow, really?"
"Exactly, yeah: it does feels really scary and what's even worse is that he did let me out of the glass sphere however when he snapped back his fingers to let it appear again; this time he did truthfully trapped me inside and held me captive there; Logs."
"And then what happened?"
You went silent again then all of the sudden; you piped up: "He clicked his fingers again but this time he lets a wave of cold water washes all over me to truthfully drown in the glass sphere where I am truthfully trapped inside there just as when I am feeling kidnapped by the same creepy man whom he did allowed me to be free from the glass sphere but worst of all; he even call me a 'Princess'. Ugh."
"Ugh, what such predatory behavior from him."
"You said it, Logan."
"How do you know?"
"Think about it, think about how does the creepy man wanted to kidnap you into a glass sphere and then when he click his fingers to snap again to do another trick up on his sleeve then all of the sudden--bam! He lets waves of icy cold water washes all over you to truthfully drown you in the glass sphere where he did kidnap you and held you captive in there."
"Yeah, he did and I do have to truthfully admit; it was so scary to definitely be trapped and held captive in there yet alone having to be drowned in there as well." He said towards you.
"Oh you said it, Logan. I truthfully recommend it for anyone or anybody that is."
"Mm-hm."
"Are you feeling truthfully okay now, Y/N?"
"I am feeling truthfully okay now: Logan."
"Oh, good to hear that from you, Y/N."
"Oh you pretty much said it, Y/N: what a long night: Y/N."
"Oh you said it, Lo."
"Ha ha, you said it."
"Same here, pretty much; Logs."
He chuckled and so did you; you both did ended up laughing with each other.
"Hey, can you return back to sleep?"
"I don't know, you?"
"Yeah," You said before letting out a big; wide and a sleepy yawn from your mouth instantly as you did indeed; let the back of your head to hit the soft; fluffy and comfy pillow where you ended up dozing off next to him instantly.
"Oh wow, so she must have been feeling genuinely sleepy right after having a conversation with me, I guess. I hope I didn't have the same nightmares as she did told me earlier." He thought quietly just as when he stared up at the ceiling while leaving the dimly lit table lamp on the right bedside table where it is located next to his side of the bed where you are now currently sleeping at the left side of the bed.
Then just as when it feels like minutes later then the both of you fell fast asleep instantly.
Author's note: Okay, the part where I did the wrote the part about how the reader is truthfully trapped in a glass sphere does truthfully reminds me of the cover of the book series 'Matched' where there is a wahine who is trapped inside the glass sphere at the very first book; breaking out of the glass sphere in the second book 'crossed' then there comes the final book of the 'Matched' series which is 'reached' where the wahine emerges out of the half broken glass sphere and I'd think the wahine who is on the book cover of the 'Matched' book series is the main female protagonist of the book series?
Plus I truthfully don't know whether people remembered the 'Matched' book series or not but maybe if anyone of you read the 'Hunger Games' series; 'Divergent' book series, or perhaps even the 'Shatter me' series then maybe this is something similar you had been recommended either online or by people that is when it comes to book recommendations?
Anyway, I do have to admit; although it does have taken a very different turn but still . . . it does feels angst-y with the elements of comfort in this particular Fan Fiction and I am hoping I am not getting any 'true' nightmares from writing and reading this particular Fan Fiction I did created out of nowhere however . . . if you do truthfully enjoyed it then good for you but if truthfully don't; I am so sorry, this is the best I can truthfully do and I'll see you all on the other side plus in the meantime; may God bless you; support you and protect you plus love you unconditionally in every steps of the way of your very own life; have a wonderful morning, afternoon; evening or night wherever you are in the world and I'll see you all on the other side plus keep on surfing both in person and online as well.
