Lost In a Ocean Of Lava (A Dead/Ghost Dream Story)

Friends and Foe [1]

The Cave was Quiet, only filled by a growl of a dragon.

Goop grabbed Dream, and moved him to the other blob.

The other blob finally decided to show themself. They had black hair, almost navy in the sunlight. They held onto the masked prisoner and snarled.

"WHAT THE F#$# DO YOU WANT?!" Panda yelled, pissed that someone DARE barge in on a family moment.

"...." Sam was shocked. He thought the frozen white thing was a plush.

Goop was getting angry. Dream told them about Quackity and Sam. And they made their blood boil. "What the f#ck are you doing here, Sam."

"I'm here for the prisoner know as Dream, or Dream Wastaken." Sam calmly said. "Now, i suppose since i answered your question, you answer mine. What are you and what relationship do you 3 have with Dream." The coat on his chest plate gleamed with leather.

G smirked. "Heh, I'm Gloopy_G, G, or Goop, now as for what are we.." they let out a chuckle. "We are hybrids. Just like you" Goop looked at Panda,Dream,And Dandelion. 

Sam glared at the slime. Something was off. Dream did not have any "friends". 

"Now" Panda said, catching what G thew at her. "Would you kindly fuck off? Me and my family have just got together again. And, Nobody wants a ticking time bomb near us." (hehe creeper pun*)

"Look," Dandelion chimed in, "I;m not one you yell, but if you don't leave, i think ill be on my last straw"

Awesamdude backed up, "i'm sorry." Sam left, but planned to come back. A bit of a day later, A tall,curly hair male was floating around. He stopped and saw somebody talking, and being the ghost boy he is, he floated to the cave. He was holding a piece of blue. You may know him as Wilbur Soot, but now he is more commonly know as Ghostbur. He was trying to find his lover.

Ok, I know most of you are probably like

"but Author! Why didn't you make it -insert ship with dream-   "

but this is my story, and as a multi-shipper i agree to most ships, but i got requested this, now i will not link this person of fear that they might get yelled at, though unlikely. And I thought GhostDre and Ghostbur would be the perfect ship!

And the reason this book WAY to long to write is because my panic attacks and ADHD/ADD have been getting worse... my hands are hurting from biting them and so do my wrists [same about biting them], making it hard to write. I am in the hospital due to infection from my cheek. Now, nobody asked but i chew my fingers/palms/writs/and cheek when i start to panic.

anyways,

this is part one.

and,

the beginning, 

of death, betrayal, friend and foe.

war,tragedy,loss.

lava,fire,TNT.

And the mobs that nobody could think of.

Welcome to,

The Dream S.M.P.