Knock on the door.

It was nighttime.

Rain started pouring as soon as you step foot on her sidewalk leading up to her door. You found it curious as to why she would be dreaming about rain, but figured there was really no reason to it. Sometimes, people have rain in their dreams, you guessed.

Despite being completely soaked, you didn't feel wet or uncomfortable at all. Not even cold.

It's an odd feeling, seeing your own body being wet yet not feeling wet.

You walked up to her door and started knocking, "Hello? Miss Cardigan?"

From behind, you could hear someone scurrying around before the door opened a bit to allow Miss Cardigan to peak outside. Seeing you in the middle of a downpour, she hurriedly unlocked her doors and pulled you inside.

"John! What are you doing in front of my house in the middle of the rain?! You'll catch a cold!" She chastised, pulling a towel out of nowhere to dry you up.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. I wanted to see you again as soon as I could." You told her, automatically switching to your romantic personality. "I couldn't say anything to you during class today, but I'm here now."

"Goodness sakes," she sighed, looking away with a blush. "You shouldn't be doing this, John... This is completely inappropriate behavior between a student and a teacher." Finished drying you up, she laid the towel on her hat rack. "Imagine what the others will say if they saw you come to my house like this. Wouldn't your classmates make fun of you as a teachers pet for trying to see me in the middle of the night?"

"I think they would be more jealous about the fact that I found the courage to actually seek out a beautiful teacher like you." You smoothly replied.

Your teacher squirmed in place, crossing her arms as she refused to meet your glance. She was silent for a moment, before quietly saying, "The last time we were alone, you told me that you would have easily fallen in love with me if you were only ten years older."

"I'm embarassed that you actually remembered that..." You laughed.

"Hmhm..." She chuckled back, "I'm very flattered at the thought, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm still much older than you. You shouldn't be chasing after me like this. It would be better if you went after someone closer to your age instead, wouldn't it?"

You step up behind her and wrapped your arms around her waist, causing her to stiff up in shock from the contact. She doesn't move away though, as you lay your head behind her shoulder and whispered, "Does it bother you that I'm so attracted to you, even though I'm younger?"

You felt her face heat up in flames, as she replied, "I-it's not that it bothers me, per say... I'm just worried what others will think-"

You quickly spin her around and tilt her back, leaning your face forward to almost touch her nose, "It doesn't bother you, and it doesn't bother me either... Are you sure you want me to leave so soon? After I came all this way to see you?"

She stammered, "I-I-I guess... I wouldn't mind... Letting you stay for the night... We can even... Sit near the fireplace and... M-M-Maybe snuggle to keep you warm?

"Well, now that you've said that, there's no possible way I'm ever leaving your side." You let your hot breath coat her lips.

"Y-you... Y-You are such a minx..." She said, trembling in your arms.

"You like it when I treat you this way."

She gave a small whine and looked away, overwhelmed by your forward nature.

You gotta admit, you have no idea where all of this suaveness was coming from. You know for a fact that you wouldn't be able to pull off even a single one of these stunts in real life. Guess something about her just brings out your wild side. It also helps that she's completely eating every word coming out of your suave mouth on a silver platter.

You both sat down by the sofa, your body already completely dry hours ago as you wrapped your arm around Miss Cardigan's shoulder. Somewhat hesitantly, she leans in and lays her head on your chest, smiling happily as she felt the warmth of your body and the beating of your heart.

It was sort like a scene in a romance movie, which you figured makes sense seeing as how Miss Cardigan is into these sort of things.

Wait... Does that mean that everything that's happened, even your mature and smooth personality, was all because of her? Is that the reason why you were so goddamn suave and sexy? Because she's subconsciously imagining you this way?

In that case, how much of your own words were actually yours, and how much was actually a product of her own wish fulfillment?

This actually sort of makes sense too with Shelly's dreams. You normally didn't think of her in any incestual way, but during those dreams with her, you acted much more rough, crass, and perverted than you actually were in real life. If what the other John said was true about Shelly being into **** before this all started, she was subconsciously imagining you to act like the ideal brother she wanted you to be.

Meh, whatever. No point in going further with that right now. You were with Miss Cardigan, and she was dreaming you acting like a suave gentlemen. As long as it makes her happy, you don't mind. This was her dream, after all.

The warmth and comfort you were feeling right now was relaxing enough to get you to fall asleep, if you weren't already.

"It's been so long since I've felt this warm inside..." Miss Cardigan smiled, comfortably snuggling against you. "For the first time, I actually feel content with life."

"That's good. You deserve to feel this way. I hope you never have to feel lonely and depressed again."

She looked up at you, giving a beaming smile as she giggled, "You make me feel like I'm a young schoolgirl again, re-experiencing her first love for the first time."

Just then, the image morphs. Miss Cardigan entire body image shifts before you're very eyes. Every single particle of her was replaced by a new one, someone you couldn't even recognized.

You were almost startled by this scene, until you saw what she looked like now.

She was younger. Much younger. The girl who replaced Miss Cardigan's mature and adult face was now just a young and cute girl with her hair wrapped in a ponytail. Instead of her usual teacher outfit, she was now sporting some sort of schoolgirl uniform, with a blouse and skirt and everything. Her glasses was still the same as ever though, showcasing her bright glowing eyes which made you easily recognized her as the same Miss Cardigan.

Apparently, when she said you made her feel like a teenager again, she meant it literally.

She looked over herself, and with a giddy smile, she said, "Now we're the same age!" Not at all bothered by her sudden de-aging. She still doesn't realize this was a dream.

Seeing her like this, back when she was your age, it was honestly breathtaking. Her face was adorable and cute in every single way, her glasses fitting her frame to bring out a sense that she was still very much an intellectual back then as she was now. Her ponytail gave her a childlike look that complimented her cute features, a stark contrast to the mature beauty she used to be a second ago.

And the best part of it all, her body was still smoking hot! Holy shit, her body was as much voluptuous back then as it was now, and the schoolgirl uniform she was wearing showed off all of her curves in just the right amount.

Holy fuck, you were right. If you had met her ten years ago, you would have definitely fallen in love. She was exactly your type!

She had two boyfriends who cheated on her for someone else?! Are they fucking crazy?! Who the hell would dare leave someone like FUCKING THIS for another girl?! God, she didn't deserve to have such a shitty highschool romance.

"Are you okay, John? You keep staring at me." She blushed, squirming in place at the attention you've given her.

"You are breathtakingly stunning." You told her in complete utter honesty. You're pretty sure this wasn't her dreaming you to say that, you honestly believed that she was beautiful in every single way.

"R-Really? You... You don't mean that..." She stuttered, hiding her face in your chest.

You grabbed her chin and gently pushed her face up to look at you in the eye.

"I want you, so badly." You told her.

"O-... Oh..." She shuddered, completely melting into your hands. "Oh, John... Please don't leave me for her."

Wait, her? Who's her? What's she talking about?

Like dramatic mood whiplash, things went silent.

Too silent. The fireplace suddenly gone out without a sound. The rain stopped pouring.

You looked towards the window to see what was going on, but everything outside was completely pitch black.

The lights in the house were still on and bright, but for some reason, the dissonance between the bright house and the darkness outside made you eerily uncomfortable.

Why was everything starting to get hazy? You can barely see anything a meter away from you.

Something that was also not helping your confusion was how Miss Cardigan was breathing heavily and looking at the door in sheer terror.

You looked to where she was staring, but you couldn't see anything beyond a meter away. "Hey, Miss Cardigan, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

"She's coming..." She gasped, clenching onto you tightly and refused to let you go. "Don't leave..."

"Hey, calm down. I'm not going to-" you began to reassure her, only for the door to click open.

For some reason, the door clicking open was the most loudest thing in the universe right now, because everything else around you just seemed to stop making any sounds.

The door creaked open, and revealed a woman's face. Someone you don't recognize. Opening the door fully revealed her body.

It was a strange sight, something you can't seem to understand. What you're seeing and what you think you're seeing seem to be two seperate things, which you have no idea how that's even physically possible.

It was a woman. A beautiful_shadowy _woman. You can see her wonderful bodyYou see some sort of black spectral body holding up her detached and ominous face.

She was absolutely perfect in every wayYou have no idea what you're looking at.

You want to go to herWait why is your body moving on its own?

"No! Stop! Please don't!" Miss Cardigan desperately tries to pull you back down on the sofa chair, but no matter how hard she pulled, her strength doesn't seem to be enough to stop you. You were already standing up and facing the womancreature.

"So sexyWhat the hell is going on?" You said. "I have to have herThis is starting to creep me out!"

You heard the alluring woman's beautiful voice call out to youYou began hearing garbled sentences that you can't seem to make out.

"Don't settle for plain and boring over there... Come have some fun with me insteadOn 1989, Samantha takes my one true love and I wanted to kill them both so badly."

"The sexiest body and the sexiest voiceWho the hell are you?!"

As you walked towards your goddessthis strange thing, you felt yourself get hold back by something attached to your leg.

A piece of pathethic trash was forcing you backMiss Cardigan was desperately screaming your name and pleading you to stop as she held on to you.

"Please... Please stop... I thought you said you were in love with me..." She cried out, tears running down her eyes.

You **** it off of youYou watched confusedly as something grabs her hair back and pull her away from you.

"Ignore her, and come towards me... I'll take care of you and love you foreverOn 1991, I caught my second boyfriend having sex with Samantha on the rooftops, and I wanted to die."

The love of your life started stripping naked and thrusted her chest out as she enticed you forwardThe black creature convulses grotesquely as the detached head began crying just like Miss Cardigan was.

You were so close to touching herWhy can't you move your own body anymore?!

Everything was starting to get way too bright. You can't even see your own front hands anymore as they boom engulfed in pure light.

You embraced your sex-goddess and held her closeThe black spectral grabs a hold of you and wraps it's tendril around your body, **** the life out of you.

You wanted to kiss her so badlyOH GOD I NEED AN ADULT, STRANGER DANGER, BAD TOUCH

"Bella! You lost to me again! No matter who it is, I will take everyone away from youNo matter what I do, I'm never good enough for anyone to stay with me. I think I'm going to die alone."

Miss Cardigan screams.

You hear yourself scream.

You open your eyes.

You're back in the labyrinth again.

You looked around in confusion, before feeling yourself up to see if you're alright and not dead.

Everything is normal again.

...

"WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!"