Darkness

10 0 0
                                    

TW: self harm, and depression)

___________________________________________________

Ok so here's a little time skip, so George is back in the uk and Dream has gotten depression, also in Florida there is another heatwave, (I'm sorry but it's a sequel so I had to do it)

_____________________________________________________

Dream lay on the blue tiled bathroom floor, under the air-con a small open pocket knife lay next too him, small but deep cuts lay over his chest and arms some of them were flaming red with infection. He painted some of the infection had spread too his chest, Dream's breath smelled of fever. His phone buzzed, so he weakly picked it up,

_______________________________________________

Blossom: hey Dream I'm coming over, you sounded sad on discord!

Dream: ok, you can come over, and I'm fine,

______________________________________________

Crap! He wasn't fine he had let himself slip again, but now it was the pain of being away from George, he had him this time but it felt like he was gone. 'To hell with being fine!'  Dream got up and walked over to his drawer, he opened it up and stumbled through shirts, finally he grabbed a dark green one George had gotten him, he quickly put the lose shirt on. Dream sprinted down the hallway. He just stood at the door, he knew blossom was already on her way before she texted, she liked to be early. The thought made him giggle, he lost a best friend, but not in a bad way! Now he was the best boyfriend in the world. And if you would believe it he gained a good best friend! How ironic is that? 

But somehow he didn't want to see blossom, he wanted to be alone in the dark pit he had dug himself, but Dream was afraid of what the heat would make him do.... no he was afraid of what HE would do to himself. Dream burst into tears, he couldn't help it! It wasn't his fault! He was depressed and he had first realised that when George went away, he lost weight, he looked terrible and to take the pain of being so dam lonely he cut himself, it hadn't helped tho. KNOCK! KNOCK! - Blossom tapped on the dark door as she waited for Dream to open up she looked around the pretty Floridian house, it had little red bricks and orange flowers, oh how beautiful they were Calendulas. "I didn't know you liked gardening" blossom said looking back up at Dream, he was tall and with the right posture he could really freak you out. Dream nodded his head "I just found them here and I started looking after them" blossom noticed a dark red satin starting to grown on the middle of the blue shirt "Dream, that's not ment to be there is it?"a look of pure shock and horror spread across Dream's face, 'oh crap, she saw!' 

DreamLandWhere stories live. Discover now