Just a kid?

impatient

Nobody POV:

It was now 5:30 am. The smp was still quiet. Everyone was asleep everyone exept for one person. One person on this smp was unable to sleep. It was the little child named Dream.

He was awake since 1 am. He only slept one hour till he woke up from a nightmare. A nightmare he still did not forget. Usally you forget Dreams and nightmares after waking up but Dream did not forget this nightmare. He could not forget his nightmares that easily.

He doubs he ever will. He was sitting on the floor. Looking outside the window. Trying to forget. with no success. He has been staring outside for quite a while. He couldn't remeber how long but he knows that it was already morning. After all he was looking at the sunrise right now.

The sky was beautiful red. It was Dream's first sunrise since months. After all he was in prison for who knows how long. He still felt like he was in priosn tho. The door is locked and so are the windows. It was just like prison. Just a bit more compfy.

He defently liked the change tho. It was still like prison but as long as he did not think of that hell hole. Then everything will be fine.

Dream finally decided to look at the time. He found a clock under the bed. someone must have dropped it. They would probably not mind if Dream kept it for a while

He decided to keep it but he didn't like the ticking so he made sure that the clock was quiet. This god damn ticking he heard every single fucking day. The same ticking. He tried to get rid of that damn clock so often but Sam always brought a new one and who whould have guessed he did that automatic aswell. He did everything to avoid Dream.

So Dream took the clock out of his inventory and looked at the time it turns out that it was only 5:36 am. Weird the sun was coming out pretty early today.

Dream stood up his legs felt weird a bit numb. Well no wonder he sat on the floor for over 4 hours. He put the clock back into his inventory. Then walked over to the bed and lays on it. Not to sleep nope. He was just tired of sitting. His legs hurt.

He also noticed that his throth was sore. He defently needed some water or he would wait till he dies again. Dream was bored there was nothing to do. It was so quiet. Just like prison. It didn't take long till Dream spaced out again. He snapped out when he heard a loud bang from another room.

Someone either fell from the bed or just woke up like an idiot. Dream guessed the first opion since it was proably still probably around 5 am and he doubs that someone would wake up this earliy but how could he know he is locked up in a room.

„SHIT!" Tommy screamed. Dream still didn't care. The loud scream made him flinch but he just ignored that. He just wanted sleep maybe forever but he knew that was not possible.

Not even 2 minutes later Dream heard that the others were in the hallway. Tommy probably woke them up. Dream wonderd if something happened. Well he will eventually find out. One way or another

Tommy POV:

Shit how could we- „Tommy are you ok did something happen?" Wilbur asked he sounded worried. Oh yeah right I screamed and that defently not quiet. „yes I'm fine but we fucking forg-" I was about to explain that we have a fucking proablem but I was interrupded.

By mister I hate orphans. „then why did you scream? Were you trying to scare us?" Wow i already hate waking up so early and Techno is not making shit better. Like serously I was about to explain.

Gosh i hate mornings. „Well I just realized that we forgot to tell the others to come at 10, we just send them away without saying anything to them" I was finally able to explain but how could we forget. Gosh we can be so stupid.