Cold (Ghost!Dream)

chapter 6

the picture above is literally me when my old best friend calls my bf "daddy" while im literally there in the group chat watching.
like... that's.. that's my bf you're calling 'daddy'-
he's in a relationship.
with me-

awkward.

ANYWAYS, enjoy ✨

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Dré played with Wil's fluffy ghost hair, making small braids. "Wilby pretty!!" The smaller ghost exclaimed, making the said ghost blush dark grey. "T-Thank you," He stuttered as he scratched the bottom of his chin. Tubbo laughed, teasing the blushing ghost.

Meanwhile, Quackity and Fundy stare at Dré. Quackity was completely shocked. This... innocent, small and young ghost was Dream? He didn't even act like the Dream they knew. GhostDré acted like a child. A child with no memories of his past.
Fundy didn't know what to think. He was in between solemnity and confusion. Just include the fact that this ghost was once his fiance. He was quite jealous when he saw him with Wilbur, having fun and bonding with each other.

"Hey, are you guys done observing Big D yet?" Tommy said in a sassy tone, interrupting their starring. "S-Sorry," Fundy apologized, the other male nodding along. "Um so, care to explain how Dré died?" Quackity asked. Tommy sighed as he rested his chin on the palm of his hand. "We don't actually know how he died. Wil just found him and brought him to our house." The blonde explained. Quackity rubbed his head, disappointed with the answer.

"Oh but- Techno, do you have the memory book?" He asked as he turned to his older brother. "Yeah, I have it my backpack." Techno reached his hand into his backpack, pulling it out. Quackity snatched it from the pinkettes grasp.. "He must at least fucking remembered something..." He mumbled angrily. "Aye, be careful. That's actually Wil's old memory book. But he let Dreamie write in it." Techno growled.

Fundy leaned over and read along the words,

Cold
Snow
Water
Frozen
Hunger
White glasses
White headband
Pink Pigman
Wings
Explosion
Being manhandled
Discs
War
papa horns
mama horns
tubbo

"He... specifically remembers Tubbo... Puffy, and Schlatt?" The fox beast man questioned. "Looks like it." Quackity said, pointing at the two young males playing and talking to each other. "Speaking of Puffy," Tommy started, "We should go... explain all of this to her first." The blonde rubbed his chin, thinking of all the possibilities of Puffy's reaction.

"Don't we also need to show Sapnap and George?" Fundy asked. "Shiiittt... that's gonna be a problem." Quackity stated. "And why's that?" "I visited them today a few hours ago. They were in a really, REALLY bad mood. I think we should just skip them and reintroduce Dream to the other people instead." Tommy nodded, "Alright, we'll start with a small group."

Meanwhile, with the three soft boys playing with each other while the serious boys get ready for another walking trip, Dré was constantly asking his younger brother about old memories. This gave the young ghost a chance to better his speaking and English.

"I remember when Tubby and I make messies to annoy Mama! Of course, Tubs was too little to remember. Wait, does Tubby even remember who... Mama was?" Dré asked, looking sadly at Tubbo. The said male looks down, rubbing his semi nub ram horns. "No, not really. It's all kinda blurry. All I remember is Dad, or um... Jschlatt."

"Mama was amazing person!!" Dré exclaimed, flinging his arms up. "I feel like she sure was a great mother." Tubbo said, looking down. Wil just sat there, feeling a little bit left out. He started to zone out, knowing that they'll be talking for awhile. Of course, these two were siblings. They obviously haven't had a real siblings conversation for a very long time and the older ghost respected that.

Wil stops zoning out just as he felt someone tap on his shoulder. "Wilby, I have question." The blonde said, "Why does Wilby have red line on his shirt?" He asked, pointing at the slash on Wil's shirt. Wil, somewhat understanding the small ghost's broken English, hesitated. He knew his own father killed him but didn't know why.

Tubbo lowered his head, knowing why. Dré looked at both of them with a worried look. "Y-You don't need to answer- Sorry Wilby..." The small ghost apologized. "It's okay, Dreamie." Wil said, a hint of sadness in his tone. Dré smiled sadly, looking back down to his flower crowns. They stay silent for a bit, continuing to make flower crowns.

An hour later...

"Guys! Come over here!!" Tommy yelled, alerting the three males. Wilby and Dré floated up, Tubbo standing up, and walked over to the group of other dudes. "We're gonna start meeting people." Tomm said, picking up his belongings. "Who are we seeing first?" Will asked, holding Dré close. "We'll be visiting Puffy, Punz, Purpled, Sam, and uhh... We'll see who else is around that isn't.... them." Fundy said, thinking about the ex-Dreamteam.

"Them?" Dream said in a questioning tone. "Don't worry about it, Dré." Tommy said, ruffling Dré's hair. "Well let's get going, I don't want to spend amymore time here... Too.. floral." Techno said as he looked around. "Alright let's gooo!!!" Dré yelled as he carried his many flower crowns.

"How did..."

"He really has a talent in making flower crowns..."