~Bloody Converse~

Chapter 6

Dream awoke,this time knowing where he was.

"How did I get here,"He thought aloud.

"Well,the bar called me because you were drunk out of your mind and you were acting odd,"George answered. He had heard him since the couch Dream was on was close to the kitchen.

"Shit,I'm sorry,"Dream felt embarrassed.

"Well,that's not all.You kept going back and forth on crying and laughing,both were about apparently Fundy not loving you.You also took off your mask in front of me,super sorry bout that,"George added.

"Holy shit,"Dream said, now noticing his face was uncovered.

"Anyway,here's food,"George had been a bit grumpy.It hurt to see Dream so,broken.

"Thanks,where's my mask,"Dream lightly asked.He wore a mask because of his face,he felt,ugly.

"It's right here,"George held it in his hand.

"Ok thanks-,"Dream was caught off guard.

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"Skeppppppyyyy,"Bad called out.

"Hm,I'm still here Bad,"Skeppy said.

Let's rewind a bit shall we?

"Omg Quackity,"Bad said jokingly after seeing Quackity covered in frosting.The two had been living together for 3 weeks now, of course in secret.

"Shut uppppp I look better than you,"Quackity pointed at Bad's flour stained shirt.The two were making cupcakes.

The two broke out laughing,unfortunately they had been spyed on.By the big man Schlatt himself.Schlatt was angry,he knew Bad was lying from the start.He was enraged,with Quackity too.He burst in,the door had been unlocked.He caught the two playing with the frosting.Things like this never end well.

Now Bad and Skeppy were blindfolded,stuck in a dark room.Quackity was who knows where.Bad was genuinely worried for his friends,especially Quackity.

"Just making sure,"Bad replied.

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"Dream,even if not by Fundy,YOU.ARE.LOVED,"George started.

"I-I,"Dream couldn't speak.He was shocked by George's actions.

"Dream,you are important,never think otherwise,"George said.He felt a heat burning in his core,that made his heart beat fast and his head spin.

"I uh,"Dream felt hot tears stream down his face.

"Hey it's ok," George pulled him into a quick hug.

"Thank you,"Dream whispered.

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Badboyhalo felt himself slip unconscious,from exhaustion of course.It hurt to be awake for so long,always thinking and worrying about others.It makes you wonder if you'll ever be the same.Feeling himself slip away also enabled him to slip into a dream.

"Hey Bad,"Skeppy called.Bad opened his eyes to see his home, it was always heavily decorated so it wasn't hard to tell where he was.

"Skeppy?Are you ok,"Bad turned his sight to the side to see the other man,his face in a half smile as his fluffy hair dangled.

"What do you mean?You need to get more sleep dude,"Skeppy plainly replied.

"Phew,it must've just been a day dream then,"Bad was relieved,which is where he went wrong.It was not all a dream,this was.

"What was the dream about anyway?,"Skeppy asked.

"Some super crazy stuff like like you wo-."

"Bad,wake up now,"Skeppy interrupted.

"What do you mean?,"Bad was now confused.

"Wake up,you are in danger,"Skeppy said in a monotone yet worried voice.

"Skeppy,stop."

Bad awoke in a cold sweat and he heard a familiar voice.

"Bad,are you ok,"Skeppy asked worriedly.His face was decorated with bruises and his cheeks were red,his eyes matching since both of them were puffy.

"I should be asking you that,what happened,"Bad said.He now realized he was no longer blindfolded and the sound of footsteps grew closer behind him.

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"Dream stawp,"George complained.

"Heh heh,no,"Dream said as he chuckled, holding George's phone out of reach.

"Come on,really?,"George questioned,as he stopped reaching for his phone,folded his arms and pouted.

"Aw c'mon Georgie~,are you too short?,"Dream had always been more of a flirty person,even with his friends.

"What?!?,"George's face went red and his arms dropped.

Now would be a good time for Dream to give him back his phone,if the taller had read the situation right

Short I know.Mental health be trash