» Skeppy's POV «
I awoke the next morning to Bad wrapped around me tightly. His face was buried in my chest and it looked as if he had been crying. I watched as he woke up shortly after me, our eyes locking.
"Something bothering you?" I asked, caressing my hand across his cheek.
"Just had a nightmare. Dream was in it..he was warning me..." He yawned.
I asked him to tell me what happened. It took him awhile to explain but I eventually took in every detail. After he had finished, we both got up and got ready for school.
We arrived at school, standing in the hallway before we departed.
"Remember, if Dream says anything, and I mean anything, you come to me and I'll handle him." I hugged him tightly. We both went our separate ways to class.
I was greeted by Spifey was I walked to my first class.
"Something happen to you? You look upset?" Spifey began to ask several questions as we sat down.
"Bad and Dream are not getting along at the moment. Apparently Dream is threatening to harm him since he screwed up his plans to hurt me," Spifey gasped.
"If I were you, I'd be scared for dear life. Someone saying that to my best friend would not last long. I'd instantly have them expelled and out of my friends sight!" I giggled a little, still worried about Bad.
"Spifey, me and him aren't friends.." Spifey's eyebrows raised in confusion.
"He's your boyfriend!?" He shouted.
I nodded, excepting the fact everyone probably knows now.
"I'm worried about him. He stayed home yesterday just because of Dream. Did you see the dude purposely throw that ball at me at the game? Bad said he's trying to make the team look bad so they'll look up to him and not me," Spifey huffed.
"Quiet stupid for him. What makes him think the team will look up to him? Just to impress George?" I sighed.
"Maybe. I said he's probably jealous of what he doesn't have. He's really been trying to target me, but Bad always stops him.." I pulled out my phone, checking the time.
"And since he's stopping him from doing that to you, he's targeting Bad now?" I nodded.
"Dang, might as well take Dream out back and show him who's boss!" I shook my head.
"Spifey, I want to avoid either of us getting hurt. That dude literally chased us the other day. Bad and I ended up scraping ourselves just because of it." Spifey rolled his eyes.
"Seriously dude, get a hold of Dream. Beat him up. Y'know what, he's holding a party this weekend. Show up and show him your alpha!" I tapped my finger on the desk.
"That's the plan then. I'll show up at his party, Bad can tag along as well. You can come too. I'll wait till he's drunk and get him then." Spifey typed the plan into his phone.
"I'll meet you guys there." He fell silent as the teacher walked in, writing on the board.
Time to show Dream what he deserves.
» Time Skip «
» BadBoyHalo's POV «
Skeppy and I met at lunch, sitting beside me at the table we usually sat at. He discussed the plan for Saturday. I was nervous but decided it was what we had to go with. I fell silent, my face going pale as Dream sat across from us.
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Him { SkepHalo }
RandomDuring late autumn in Maine, Bad was a normal student at Eastwood. Everything begins to change when the school's well known baseball player shows up at his dorm to return a box of seeds. Bad than questions if he's falling for the boy when they conti...