Road trip :] (Dsmpxthey/them reader)

6- The dream

Y/N- your name
Y/N first person POV:
!TW! Mention of fainting, slight panic attack, swearing

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"Y/n?"
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
"Is Y/n ok?"

That's all I heard before I blacked out.

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I woke up in an unfamiliar place. It was dark, looking more like a void than anything. The only thing visible was a light in the distance.

My head was pounding, it felt like I had been hit in the head with a baseball bat.
I tried to walk toward the light, but my legs wouldn't move. I started to panic.

Is this a dream? Where am I? Why can't I move my legs? Where is everyone? What is that light?

I kept trying to move my legs but it was like they were super glued to the floor, or whatever I was standing on. All that was underneath me was darkness. I could only move to my waist up, so I got a chance to look around.

Big mistake.

A figure merged into the light. All I could see was a silhouette of what looked like a tall, middle aged man. His hands were to his side while he just stood there, watching me.
After what felt like an eternity, he spoke.

"Y/n! Your back!"
The figure said.

I was frozen of fear. I knew who that raspy voice belonged to.

"Dad?"
Is all I managed to say. I was trying to make my voice sound less shaky, but I failed miserably.
  I could feel my hands trembling. I started to brake out into a cold sweat.

This can't be real! It has to be a dream! Ok y/n, calm down this is all just a bad dream.

I kept trying to reassure myself. Telling myself this isn't real, that it's all a dream. That is until the figure who was supposedly my dad started walking toward me. I couldn't escape, I was still stuck.

He started to quicken his pace, now full on sprinting toward me.
I started to panic even more, trying to move my legs as much as I could. I tried screaming. I tried taking my shoes off. I tried everything I could think of in the short amount of time I had.

He was getting really close, i started panicking more. My breathe started to pick up, I felt extremely light headed.

Right as he reached me everything flashed and I was back in my tent with Clay by my side.

"Y/n! Your awake!"

The more I look around, the more everything is coming back to me. It was all just a dream. I could feel myself in a cold sweat, my hands still shaking a bit.

I watch as the tent unzips to reveal Tommy and Quackity with the biggest smiles on their faces.

"Y/n!"
"Aye! Y/n!"

They shout as they jump on top of me, giving me the tightest hug.

"Guys, I can't breathe."
I inform them, even though I like their hugs. I am so glad to be out of that nightmare.

"Guys, your killing them!"
I hear a voice coming from the opening of the tent. I open my eyes to see Bad with a comforting smile.

Bad makes his way past Tommy and Quackity, practically prying them of me to give me a hug himself.

"How are you feeling?"
He asks with a little concerned look on his face.

"I'm doing better, my head hurts a lot though."
I reply truthfully, fidgeting with my hands in my lap.