6: Nightmares.

                                    

                                          
"What ugly freckles you have!" Yamaguchi's eyes fluttered open, hearing a taunting voice call out to him. 
                          
"Look at how pathetic!" He heard another voice call out, taunting and teasing him some more. 
                          
Yamaguchi was pretty confused right about now. The last thing he remembers was heading to bed after a long day at the beach with the team. But Yams wasn't in his bed, he was back at school, out in the middle of an empty field. 
                          
Those faint, taunting and teasing voices felt like it was coming out of thin air. No one was in the empty field except for Yamaguchi, and a singular tree. It felt a bit eerie. 
                          
Than all of a sudden, the scenery around him started changing like what happens when you're dreaming. All the colors started swirling together, mixing and matching, hoping to find the perfect look for the next scene. 
                          
And now, Yamaguchi was back at the Karasuno gym. His hands clasping around his knees, as he sat up and brought his knees to his chest, quivering in fear from something...or someone maybe?
                          
"You think he'd ever love you like you love him?" A voice spoke, a voice Yamaguchi recognized. It was Sugawara's voice, but it wasn't the calm and comforting voice he was used to.
                          
"Such a sad, pathetic person." Another familiar voice sneered...Daichi?
                          
"Why would he ever date someone who can't even serve a ball over a net?" Now Tanaka's voice taunted, laughing his usual maniac laugh. 
                          
'W-Why were they saying these things?' Yamaguchi quietly thought to himself, quivering in the corner of the gym. He couldn't see his taunting teammates, he could only hear the hatred and seething in their voices. 'Please, wake up, wake up, WAKE UP !!' Yamaguchi squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to get out of this nightmare. 
                          
But when he opened his eyes, there stood his fellow teammates, with red eyes staring straight at Yamaguchi. They were throwing insults and taunts his way, one by one. 
                          
It felt like they were stabbing at him with knives, digging deeper, and deeper, their blades pummeling every part of his body. It felt so real to him, like he could feel the burning of the knife after it continuously stabbed at him.  
                          
Then, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. The sight he was all too familiar with, the entity he longed to see every single day. The tall, blonde and slim boy who always had a salty expression plastered across his face. 
                          
But this time, he had a more evil look to his face. It made Yamaguchi's blood run cold, as his nightmare Tsukki slowly came closer and closer, until he was inches away from Yamaguchi's face. Tsukishima's eyes were bloodshot red, exploring every inch of Yamaguchi's face. 
                          
"You really think I'd love a fag like you ?" Tsukishima snickered, making Yamaguchi's eyes widen while tears threatened to escape his eyes. 
                          
Before he could let the tears stream down his face, all the Karasuno boys ended up fading away like particles of dust in the wind. With Tsukishima last to go, he leant down and whispered, "remember that," right into Yamaguchi's ear, eventually fading away. 
                          
Gasp! 
                          
Yamaguchi shot up straight on his bed, hot tears streaming down his face as he woke up. His heart was racing as he could practically hear his heart trying to beat out of his chest. He looked around the pitch black room, his eyes trying to find the alarm clock. 
                          
It was only 1:48 a.m. 
                          
It really felt like his friends was taunting him. Teasing him. That didn't feel like a normal nightmare, it felt like he was living that reality. And before he knew it, Yamaguchi was quietly sobbing into the comforter on his bed, trying to grasp at the situation.