Shift Dance Gone Wrong (Foolish)

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Type: Fluff

TW: Crying, Broken Bones, Hospital

No one is judging you if you can't read this, take care of yourself.

Prompt: Read to find out this is short and I'm not gonna spoil it.

Notes: Foolish - 9 years old, Dream 12 years old

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Foolish Pov

I was running around outside with my brother Dream when I remembered that I really wanted to show him something.

"Dream, look! Can I show you a new dance I learned?"

"Sure!"

I asked for his phone to play the song, which he handed to me. I set it on the ground and pushed play. The music started to echo around the yard and I began my routine. I was about halfway into it, laughing and having fun, when I jumped up and accidentally landed with my right foot over a rock.

My ankle went sideways and there was an audible crack. I looked down to see my ankle bent the wrong direction, definitely broken. I started sobbing, half from pain and half from shock.

"Oh my god, one sec, I'm getting mom!" Dream yelled, sprinting up the front steps.

I sat on the grass, sobbing and clutching my leg, waiting for them to come out. After what felt like hours, but was probably only 5 minutes, they came outside. They sat down with me and comforted me the best they could.

"The ambulance is almost here, just a few more minutes." Mom told me, trying not to cry herself.

Time Skip ~

I was lying in the hospital bed with a light green cast around my foot and up to about mid shin. The door opened and mom came in with Dream, closely followed by a doctor.

They both ran up and hugged me, obviously very worried. After a minute or two the doctor spoke up.

"Okay, so Foolish here broke his ankle in several places. He will be in a cast and on crutches for 7-8 weeks, and then we will evaluate and see if he is ready for a boot."

A few hours later, since I was feeling good, they let us leave. Although my family still looked a little worried, they definitely calmed down after me telling them that it didn't hurt anymore, and me already goofing around with the crutches.

"Ay, Foolish! Are you trying to break the other one too!? Be careful buddy!" Mom said, helping me into the backseat of the car, shaking her head fondly.

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Another story, another bad ending

I still think this is kinda good tbh

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Thank you for reading and remember to hydrate, eat, and take care of yourself <3

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