This story is slowly dying and so is my motivation but I will pog through writers block for those who read this story! >:D
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Sorry but there's been a change in Suspenses plan and there's a new part ikr sudden .
The door to Dreams house opened quietly and a tall man entered. It wasn't Dream, but Wilbur.
"Excuse me, I really need to talk to Dream" he said urgently to one of the servants.
"Of course, I will go wake him for you" she replied.
Wilbur stood there tapping his foot impatiently and obsessively checking his watch every 2 minutes.
"Will, you better have a good fucking reason to be waking me at 5 AM" he said sleepily, voice hoarse.
"Right sorry it's just- Sally's having pups. And they're due in a week. We don't really know how many there are. But I'm going to be a father. What do I do??"
Dream just stood there in disbelief before a smirk crept onto his face.
"I can't believe it" he said head lowered and voice humoured. "The Wilbur Soot. Worrying about being a father, when he blew up a whole nation".
He couldn't help himself but instead he burst into a wheezing fit.
"Typical of you to make a joke of me!" He said hotly.
"Come on Wilbur you'll be fine!"
"Easy for you to say! You don't have to worry about being a dad for ages yet!"
That comment kinda stung Dream but he kept quiet.
Noticing what he said Wilbur quickly changed the subject to names.
"I was thinking Will. I don't know why but I like it and we think it's one pup, a boy anyway." He said, clearly trying to make a joke.
"Mhm"
It was obvious he was upset so Wilbur just let it drop.
"I gotta go tell my parents... maybe George will come around Dream. Just give him time" he said kindly patting Dreams shoulder as he exited the room.
"Thanks, but I doubt it"
Needless to say Dream was in a pretty shit mood that day.
When George finally got up once he was sure his heat was finished he couldn't find Dream anywhere.
(Well. He didn't look EVERYWHERE bc mf has a big house-)
"Dream?"
No answer
:0
"Dream?" He shouted a little louder.
Still no answer.
>:0
"DREAM!" He screamed.
Guess what.
D:<
Still no answer.
Big surprise.
He made his way to Dreams room in hopes of finding him there. He edged the door open slowly and saw nothing but darkness and a figure sitting cross legged on the bed.
"Hey Dream?"
No answer.
"Look I don't know what's wrong but-"
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FanfictionTriggers: Smut, Angst, Brief mentions of suicide, Slight Violnce etc. Not all triggers included but the story won't be cupcakes and rainbows- Please don't read if ANY of these trigger you bc I havent put TW at the beginnings :[ First wrote on my ol...