• ~Dreamnoblade OneShots~ • { Bottom Drè }

~ His Prey ~

Heyyy!~ I decided to write another oneshot cuz I  feel bad on just leaving u guys just like that and also for thanking you, cuz holy crap 13.5k reads is a lot!! Enjoy this ✨angst ✨. (a lil bit of fluff on the side :D)
Credits to the person who made this fanart . ^

Dream POV.

I sat there, in that small empty room. I felt so worthless, I felt stupid saying things to my 'friends' like that. It was stuck in my head, that one sentence repeating in my head. Why did I say it?, It hurt so much, my head hurt, every single inch of my body hurt so much. I never felt so...weak before, lying down on the hard cold floor, my arms and my legs chained. There were bruises all over my body, my hair messy and dirty. I didn't even have my mask, I wanted to go back...wanted to go back to George and Sapnap. I wanted to hang out with them like we used to, laugh together, fight together, eat food that MamaPuffy made us. It made my mouth water just thinking about the warm and fluffy bread she made, the pastries, cupcakes, steak and all other kinds of food. I wished I could eat that all, but I couldn't. Being locked up, in the devil's home itself, and that devil was no other than that bastard Technoblade.

He locked me up, the reason being: I manipulated Tommy, Ranboo and a few others to try and get the in my control because I wanted them to become my 'puppets'. It wasn't fair!
Tears started uncontrollably streaming down my face. Why did those two get so much love?! They had all the attention, they had everything! Why can't I get that?! 

Flashbacks, tw!: Abuse.

The brown haired man smashed his alcohol bottle on the small blonde's head in anger, 
"F-father please s-stop!!" He yelled to get him to stop, but the man kicked him in his abdomen making the small blonde cough out blood. It hurt, it hurt so much. The taller man laughed, he laughed like a maniac. It scared him, "Your so weak! only gone down in a few kicks and punches? Pathetic."  The man kicked him once more, a devilish grin on his face. "S-stop..p-please..."  he managed to say, the man didn't listen, he groaned bending down. He pulled the boy's bloody blonde hair. "You don't give the orders here!" He shouted grabbing him from the neck, starting to choke him. 

He started to try and scream for help, hitting his father's arms continuously. He side-eyed his white-haired mother laying down on the ground, helpless. "m-ma..-" He choked and coughed out blood, trying to stay strong to help his mother. "I-im fine...d-don't worry.. mama's f-fine.."  the woman said in a soft voice, smiling to try and hide the pain. 

~Time skip to when Dream was 16 ~

He stood infront of his mother standing taller than his own so called father. He watched as the police grabbed his hands, pressing them to the man's back tightly. "I will be back! Just you wait!!" He said, the police hit him on the back of his head, causing him to shut up and faint from the pain. "We apologize." The  The other man said, lightly bowing, then carrying the brown haired man with goat horns outside by the help of his teammates. Dream sighed closing the door, then locking it. Tears starting to fall down his cheeks, he rested his head on the door taking deep breaths. A younger boy than him patted on his shoulder, a boy with a white bandana, orange t-shirt and black jeans. "Things happen.." he muttered slowly opening his arms for his friend, who was like a big brother to him, to hug him. The blonde sighed, leaning into the hug, starting to cry like a little baby who was just born.  When the man said, "I'll be back."

                                                                      He wasn't wrong..

Present : (not dre's POV)

He clenched his fists, tears rolling down his cheeks. Even though he was dead, his father haunted him in his sleep, constant nightmares and panic attacks happened at night, so Phil had to come and comfort him everytime he did. His body was shivering, he felt cold. Dream wanted someone to come and hug him, tell him that everything was fine and that he was safe. He took in a deep shaky breath, only for it to backfire and hurt his chest. He started coughing, pain only increasing, blood falling out of his mouth. The door of the room opened, he looked up slowly, his eyes meeting with soft and caring ones. It was Niki, Dream opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out except from a loud cough, followed by blood being splattered everywhere. The beautiful girl bent down sitting on her knees, holding up an open water bottle infront of Dream's mouth. He slowly leaned forward trying not to fall, Niki put a hand on his shoulder, supporting him so he wouldn't fall. He started chugging, his throat had been so dry for days, "Easy..you don't wanna choke do you?" Niki said softly patting Dream's back.