Experiment - 312125 (MCYT X Dream AU)

Prologue

~Dream POV~

I sat in my bed, letting my mind wander before deciding to get out of bed. I swung my legs over the edge and stared at the floor, zoning out once again. My phone buzzed, snapping me out of my trance. I stood up and walked to the bathroom ignoring the constant buzzing from the phone. I looked at myself in the mirror and laughed at my appearance. My blonde hair was sticking out in all directions and my emerald green eyes looked dull and tired. I ran my fingers through my messy hair and sighed. As I walked out the bathroom and headed towards the kitchen to get a bowl of cereal. I grabbed the carton of milk and poured it out into the ceramic bowl that was on the counter. Wait, I don't remember taking out a bowl. I thought to myself. "What the...?" I whispered. I turned to put the carton back in the fridge before hearing the sound of rustling behind me. I spun around, only to be met by nothing except a cereal box that I definitely didn't take out. "Where are you? Come out!" I yelled into nothingness. Of course, I got silence in response. My head snapped up to the sound of the doorbell ringing before I sighed. I slowly walked to the door and opened it only to be met by 3 men pointing guns at me. "Uh, hi?" I waved nervously. I backed away, almost bumping into the wall. "Get on your knees, put your hands above your head!" One of them yelled. 

I nodded and turned around slowly, getting on my knees. "Hands on your head, now!" he yelled again. I put my hands above my head as he pulled them back down and put them in handcuffs. "Hey! Get over here." the guy demanded. I heard the sound of something being uncapped before feeling a sharp pain in my arm. "Get ready to catch him." one of them said. I began to fed dizzy, swaying to one side, before falling unconscious.

I woke up in a really dim room and sat up slowly. "Hello? Let me out!" I yelled. No response. "Please let me out!" I yelled, this time standing up. I looked around and saw a long mirror on the wall. I rushed over to the mirror and hit it, hoping that it was a two way mirror. "Hey! Whoever you are, let me out!" I yelled, banging on the mirror. I began to feel exhausted from all the yelling and crawled into the corner. I pulled my knees up to my chest and sat there silently, waiting for someone to come in.

~Timeskip~

My eyes opened for the second time in the same, dark room. I looked towards the long mirror that constantly taunted me. I stared into the darkness and thought about my friends at school, my siblings, my parents. They kicked me out after I told them that I was gay. I roomed with my really close friend who I had a crush on. Every time I saw his beep blue eyes and his jet black hair, I would trip over my feet and my thoughts would scrambled. I used to think that he liked me back but I was oh so wrong. I hated myself for thinking that he loved me. That's when I began developing issues, and I had nobody to help me. My only close friend who I couldn't bare to look at was already crossed off the list, my parents hated me, and my other friends would laugh at me. I had no one. Nobody to depend on. Nobody to support me. Nobody to hold me when I had nightmares. Nobody.

~Flashback~

He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the house, making me blush. "C'mon Clay! It isn't that bad! It's just a party!" he complained. "No! You're gonna get drunk and I'm gonna have to take you home." I groaned. He giggled and continued to pull me closer to the house. His laugh. One of his features that I fall head over heels for. "Clay? You're not pulling away anymore." he questioned and stopped walking. "I'm okay Jax. I'm just, going with the flow I guess." I laughed nervously. He looked at me mischievously and then sighed dramatically. "Okay, If you so." he said finally, drawing out the o and getting an octave higher. He let go of my hand and opened the door. "Jax! Clay! Welcome to the party!" a young teen said. "Thanks for inviting us Brandon!" I replied, plastering on a fake smile. Jax looked at me, wide eyed but the look quickly faded as he pointed to the drinks station . I smile got wider as I looked a him and made my way to the table.