God have mercy.
"He hehe hehehe" Hugo laughed nervously as he listened to the Italian speak, he did not really care what she was saying since he was preoccupied with the sight that he was presented with.
Dangerous, yet somehow calm and friendly were her purple eyes.
Hugo did not understand...
Blood, anger and chaos. Themes, prevalent across Hugo's subconscious, surprisingly let him sleep soundlessly which was not an everyday thing. There were nights where the nightmares of his would make his body move, shake and jump with every other passing minute.
This night was calm and almost...
Hugo was accepting of this situation at last as he noticed that he really just doesn't have a choice. If the people around him could manipulate things, transcending the human comprehensive ability then why even bother?
He shrugged off all of the questions and was in no mood for chat, although...
Terror
The events unfolding left Hugo in a state of wonder as he watched the many interactions of the group that he'd found himself in. Slowly but surely he grasped the state of the relationships each member of this team had towards one another. Or at least he thought so.
Hmmm so the big...
Hugo watched the scene unfold as the cute Italian cramped up? Or? Whaaat?
A sudden rush of pain? Or maybe discomfort?
Once the man entered the room she felt something that's for sure… but … hmmm.
All of a sudden a provocation tickled his ear.
Show me later? Oh no no no NO… what is she going...
Hugo was quiet for a bit but the silence was broken by a little bit of a hidden laughter, the kind where you don't want to laugh because it would be highly disrespectful and therefore you do everything in your power to contain it.
When Superman explained the Stand, it left Hugo in this...
The cookie flew through the air and as it connected to Hugo's chest it bounced off and fell to the ground. The boy then looked at the scary-looking officer and afterwards looked back at the cookie.
" Okay mister, I guess I have to believe you. It is true that if you had any interest in me you...
He doesn't want to see my papers? What?! What does this mean? And why did the lady singing cause my body to not hurt???
Hugo looked at the group consisting of what seemed to him as just a bunch of unique people that would normally not meet or get along. He looked up as he gained a confidence...
The singing striked down upon Hugo like a remedy that he needed to transcend into a desired calm state. However he did question it a little bit. How is it even possible that singing can do that to a person? Was it magic? Or something else?
"Ehm yeah so ehm Officer I do not know how you know of...
The dream went on and what felt as an eternity turned into just a couple minutes as the curtains rose and Hugo's mind became clear.
Nightmares became peaceful and relaxing and so it was natural that it would take a long time to accept that it truly is time to wake up.
And so it became reality...