Deja Vu

With relief, I heavied out when I saw no holes drilled in both hands.

But once the relief had settled down, the questions kicked in.

According to common sense that I know and am aware of, I should have a hole drilled on both sides of my hands.

And I know for certain that none of what I had just experienced with the macro Scorpio can be summed up as a dream.

It is as clear and real as how I ended up amid these creatures.

Come to think of it, how did I end up amid these creatures?...

As I thought, I felt a sharp pain course through my body and straight to my heart.

In pain, I grabbed my chest with my right hand, and the rest of my body staggered to the back unstable.

I was about to fall to the ground when I felt a hand grab me from behind, wrapping both hands around my waist as it held my body and stopped me from falling.

While still having my body bent backward and being held down, I weakly tilted my head to see who held my fall.

Of course, it was the same creature with a face the same as those that were in front of me.

They all have the same facial features that even I could not tell apart one from the other or the male from the female.

If at all there is a gender specific to their kind.

I wasn't sure, but something told me that the creature that held my fall was the same as the one I saw when I first woke up.

"Than!!".

I was about to thank the creature when my voice choked in and I lost consciousness and passed out at the aiding hand of the creature.

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*GASSSPPPP!!!!!!!!*

A sense of de javu hit me. This time, I hurried only my upper body off the floor as I allowed my lower body the rest.

I turned to my right where I assumed I would see the same creature as the one I saw the first time.

It was by my right where it sat the first time, and so I thought It would be the same the second time.

"(×××)"

Again with that foreign language that I do not understand!!!!

Four creatures sat beside me. Unlike the other creatures I have met, these seem more relatable.

They all had striking pale skin but in varying colours.

Two of them have green pale skin, while the other two have dark pinkish pale skin.

The two green-skinned creatures have long ears pointed diagonally, small eyeballs coloured brown and green duct fit into their sockets, no brows, huge noses stretched very wide, and canine fangs but not so long that it's hanging down their straight jawlines.

In a way, they are relatable to humans, except for the fangs, and the weird dark green skin.

The other two, have dark pinkish skin as stated, obese body figures, a nose with an oddly striking resemblance to a pig, ears on both sides of their head, pointing downward, a chubby cheek with brown eyes and a dark duct.

If there is anything the green creatures and the pink creatures have in common, it would be that all four of them are bald individuals.

I don't mean bald as in just head bald only. I mean bald as in not a single strand of hair is to be found on their body.

Also, two out of the four creatures are females, while the other two are males.

I know this not because their face gave them off, no. They all look so alike that I can't tell females and males apart with just their faces.

Their way of dressing was what helped me single out the male and the female.

The male covered their lower private with leaves, while the females covered their lower privates and their chests with leaves.

The leaves covering the female chests were not doing a very good job of making it all covered.

Parts were revealed, and cleavages along with the soft puddling of their chest skin could be seen. And with more effort put into it, I bet one could see it all with a towering height.

Though when one looks at their faces, the desire to be enticed by their huge plum bossoms is sure to fade.

Talking about their height, I have a hard time naming a figure since they are all seated with eyes on me.

Their gaze turned away from me when they saw that I had woken up. They continued their conversation in that same language I didn't understand.

I had no plan of running away from them for various obvious reasons.

I had a valid reason to believe these creatures meant no harm. It might sound like an underestimation due to the way they look, but I know better than to start judging people based simply on looks.

As a kid moving alone, I have been branded all sorts of names whenever I go out and am seen without any adult supervision.

Even though they know nothing about me, they believe they have a cause to make assumptions about my life after a mild physical observation of my current situation.

Often, I have mentally been pushed into buying better clothes and dressing in ways that the rich do. But whenever I have such thoughts, I remember that I still have expenses to cover.

I had a life to live, and buying fashionable clothes was not going to help pay my bills or let the reality of my life fade away.

The same thing is what is happening here.

I freaked out the first time because their faces caught me unaware and alarmed.

However, once I had fainted twice, my thoughts have calmed down and I am now able to think cool-headedly.

Through my cool-headed observation, I could see from the actions they have so far displayed, that they mean me no harm.