ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ᴀᴜ
(dreamwastakenxoc)
in which a traitor betrays for the second time, but this time in the name of love
discontinued but still has a summarized ending
ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄꜱ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ :3
HALLO, I WROTE THIS DURING A BUISNESS CLASS LECTURE
SONG OF THE CHAPTER: I WILL FOLLOW YOU INTO THE DARK BY DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE
HI, VOTING IS NICE, I LIKE VOTES!
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when thorn woke up it was dark.
she was laying in one of the infirmary beds, propped up on pillows. there was an unusual weight on her thigh, and when she looked down she realized it was dream. he was passed out in a chair, half laying on her. his hand was clasped in her previously limp one. his mask looked to be cutting into his cheek because he was laying on her, and his hair was floppy and dull. thorn sighed and passed her free hand through his hair. he sighed and relaxed a bit, but did not wake up.
"oh my sun" thorn whispered sadly.
she didn't understand how someone so radiant and passionate could become so close to her. she was the opposite of him. he was bright and full of life, while she was sorrowful and guarded.
my star
the name struck harder than anything else that she has been called. the accuracy, and not just the meaning, hit bullseye in her heart.
thorn didn't understand how dream managed to reach into her heart and pull that out. the last time someone called her that was the last time she saw her family.
a light knock at the door saved thorn from her thoughts. she glanced up at bad, who had just entered.
"is he sleeping" he said, referencing dream.
thorn gave a nod, throat too dry to respond.
"good. he wasn't sleeping even though we told him too. he was too worried about" bad says, bustling around the room.
thorn blushed, and thanked the gods that she had her mask on. bad walked over and handed her a glass of water, which she took thankfully.
"so how are you feeling? you lost a lot of blood and were out for a few days. the wounds are fully healed thanks to sams potions and dream golden apples, but your body needed to replenish the blood" he asked, cleaning the already clean room.
"i'm good, just tired" she said, looking at her newly acquired scars.
"thats normal. hey, later a bunch of people were planning on riding over to this flower feild, ya know take a break from war preparations. you up to come?" he said excitedly.
