Mcyt one-shots (Fin.)

[Draft] Dream.

Genre: Angst / Draft
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Main focus: Dream
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Edited:
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Small description: Dream woke up.
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Ship(s):
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Requested by:
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Warnings: Death.

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Third Person Pov.

Dream let out an antagonising wheeze, coughing loudly. His skinny, pale-skinned body hunched over the small chest, his lungs seemed to be crying out in pain as the young male clawed and scratched at his neck.

He wanted to scream for help. He wanted help. Where was help? He honestly didn't know where to begin searching for help but it's not like anyone wants to help a manipulator.
Even if the manipulator was still human, like them but no. He deserves this.

Another futile gasp for any source of air and he felt as if he was being torn apart from the inside out. Tears spilled uncontrollably from his dull Emerald eyes, every tear stung as it was a painful remember of how weak he was.

Gasping for anything to enter his lungs, Dream fell from the chest onto the dirty, dusty obsidian floor. It was cold and damp but he didn't care as his body bent and curled into a protective ball on the floor.

He looked miserable and unkempt, his light blondish blue hair was now a dark grey from all the dust, dirt and blood that had accumulated over the months he has been locked up. His clothing long destroyed, leaving the male shirtless and showing all the scars that littered his chest and back. Scars new and old, the newer ones being deeper and were clearly infected.

The small, dim-lit room seemed to get getting smaller and darker as minutes passed. Those few minutes felt like hours to Dream as he continued to let out loud, raspy coughs. His desperate attempt at getting any oxygen was failing and he knew it.

A dark red liquid trickled down dreams, burnt and bruised face. Dripping down out of his dry bloody mouth. Leaving dried bloody lines on his dirty, chin. His breathing slowed. The bright red lava becoming as dark as obsidian, as the remaining colour drained from his already dull Emerald eyes.

Im finally dying.

One last violent cough escaped his mouth. More blood tripping out of his mouth as he finally closed his eyes. A small, bloody smile plastered on his pale skin as he took one last raspy breath.

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Sorry that this is cringe, I don't think I'll post any of my other drafts after this tho as the rest of them are like 7-20 words and I don't feel like posting them -^-