ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ | ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Chapter 11

i awoke from my sleep, feeling quite good actually.

i groaned as i stretched my arms and legs, instantly feeling more relaxed, physically. the long nap, i assume it was long as it was now dark out and it was morning when i fell asleep, it had also made me feel relaxed mentally.

i felt fresh. i felt better. a feeling i hadn't felt for a little while. well, a feeling i hasn't felt ever since the incident with dream.

i rubbed the sleep off of my eyes and swung my legs off the edge of the bed. i looked at my bedside table, observing the amount of crap on it.

there were two empty glasses and one still half full. i had no idea how long they had been there. there were also pieces of ripped paper and some jewellery. some other random stuff lay there too. and a pair of glasses i've literally never worn before.

but what caught my eye was a polaroid which lay face down. when did i put that there? i squinted my eyes in confusion, my hand reaching out to grab it. i took ahold of it and brought it closer to me.

it was a picture of me, george, sapnap, quackity, karl and... dream. dream george and sapnap were standing at the front, with faces that were clearing trying to hold in laughter, whilst me karl and quackity were laughing on the floor. i sighed but then smiled, remembering that day. two years ago. we were all so young and stupid. we had no idea what the future would hold.

(istg if yall name the line like you did in the fanfic 'flowers from 1970' i'm gonna back hand all of yall)

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"karl- stop it! quackity-" sapnap stuttered before groaning.

y/n giggled and dream just stood there.

"i- y/n, dream, why aren't you doing anything? they won't stop laughing-"

"sapnap chill out. just let them have fun man- " y/n cackled as quackity almost fell over, pushing karl over.

sapnap just looked at dream, hopeless and dream chuckled.

"just let them be the stupid kids they are sapnap." dream put a hand on his shorter friends shoulder.

sapnap just blinked at him.

"your literally the same age as them." sapnap said.

"so are you dumbass."

sapnap couldn't see dreams eyes behind his mask, but he already knew dream had rolled his eyes.

"i- don't call me a dumbass you mother fucker."

"shut up child-"

"how about you both shut up? all of you are children." george had butted in, shaking his head.

"look gogy," sapnap had mimicked a british accent as he said gogy. "just because you're older than us, by just a few years, doesn't mean you get to scold us and treat us like kids."

george just sighed in disappointment. "i swear i'm the only responsible person here." he says as he looks at quackity, karl and y/n cackling and wheezing together, karl still on the floor and quackity leaning on y/n.

"george, you scream over the tiniest things." sapnap reasoned.

"you also sound like a girl when you do." dream mumbled.

"i- whatever. can we just go now? i'm tired and need to sleep." george looked away, clear frustration on his face.

"awe, is ickle wickle georgie tired? do you need an adult to put you to bed? nawe." dream said in a HORRIBLE high pitched voice, pouting as he pinched george's cheek.

george squinted, the pinch was a little hard and hurt. george waved dreams hand away and pursed his lips, slightly smiling.

"QUACKITY NO-" y/n screamed.

george, dream and sapnap spun around as they heard y/n scream, followed by two thuds.

the three boys stood there, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

their three other friends were laying in the floor, cackling and howling with laughter. they were all rolling around, spots and splodges of mud appearing all over their clothes.

"w-why'd you p-pull me down wi-" y/n wheezed mud sentenced. "with you quackity."

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE KEEP ME STEADY." quackity cackled.

"I MAY BE A WOMAN BUT IM NOT AN OBJECT YOU CAN JUST HOLD ONTO AND HOPE IM STURDY ENOUGH TO KEEP YOU UP WITHOUT YOUR FAT ASS DRAGGING ME DOWN WITH YOU." karl and quackity laughed even louder, if that was possible.

george slapped a hand round his mouth when y/n had said the first few words, whilst dream had doubled over, trying so hard to hold his laugh. sapnap just stood there wide eyed, his face turning red from holding back his laughs.

"please can we take a photo of this, i beg. they look like idiots." sapnap whispered.

"yes... please." dream wheezed quietly.

george quickly whipped out his old polaroid. he went everywhere with it. he held it up, trying not to giggle as he quickly snapped a photo. he took the polaroid and shook it as the colour slowly started to come through. he snickered as he saw it and showed to dream and sapnap.

dream could hold back his wheeze any longer. he sounded like a donkey coughing up flem. george and sapnap laughed along with him.

y/n and the two other boys stopped there laughing fit when they heard their friends start theirs.

they sat there in confusion, until quackity spotted the polaroid on george's hand. he knew they had taken a photo.

so he stood up quickly and ran at george. unfortunately george didn't have enough time to react, so with the impact of quackity running into him, they both fell to the ground.

the younger boy quickly snatched the polaroid out of george's hand and then tumbled off him, running back to y/n and karl.

he took a quick look at the photo, then showing it to us, before turning to george, who was still on the floor, confused.

"GEORGE- YOU TOOK A PHOTO?" quackity shouted.

y/n looked at karl and started giggling. to be honest, they liked the photo. it just felt... comforting...

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but it's a shame that a moment like this, again, will most likely never happen again. ever since the whole 'dream in prison' thing, everyone has just scattered, doing there own thing.

i felt tears prick at my eyes. i hadn't realised how much i had missed dream untill now. how much i had missed my friends...

but dream was the one i missed most at that moment. i missed his wheeze. i missed his hugs. i missed... him. i missed him. i missed him so much. i just want him back...

that's when my eyes shot open.

i need to find technoblade.

(oop-👀👀🥸🌭✌️)