DreamNap ~ The Beautiful Truth ~

Part 20 <3

Also I know how many previous spelling mistakes there were , and at some point I will correct them.
Sorry it's taking so long to put these parts out , I'm working on it.

⚠️ MENTION OF CHILD ABUSE ⚠️

Sapnap POV *-*

I searched the room. All I got was a fucking note! He could've at least woken me up and gave me the note! AT LEAST! I sighed angrily. I said he could wake me up. Stupid idiot. I'd sent around ten messages and missed calls. His phone was probably on silent or something.

The note said he had gone out. I knew it was bad news and something to do with his dad so I didn't understand why he didn't tell me. I mean , I guess he did tell me , just not in the way I wanted him too.

"Where is that idiot.." I whispered aloud.

Mom had left already. Probably left earlier after Dream did. I was just so mad that Clay left that stupid note! It told me nothing and every time I thought about it or saw it , I got even more worked up!

(He also stole some of my clothes to wear)

I rang him again but this time left my room. That's when I heard it. A subtle ringing , a ringtone I'd heard before. It wasn't coming from my phone though. I walked forward , closer to the couch. It got louder. I could almost make it out. I started rummaging through the couch. I lifted of a pillow and stared down at it. It was Dreams phone , sat there, vibrating! I turned it over and stared at the screen. It was me calling him! I hung up on my own phone and continued to stare at the other one. Why would he leave his phone here? What the hell? That's so random! Confusion running through my head I started to go through his phone. It wasn't unlocked but I knew his password. I went to messages and there they were. 10 missed calls and loads of notifications from WhatsApp. It was mostly from his stupid group chat. Hmm , he never left it.

Of course, I wanted to know what happened with his dad and , lucky for me , there were texts and voicemails Clay hadn't deleted.

I listened to the sound of his dads voice.

"Listen Boy. If you don't answer my calls!" He had a very threatening voice , "Now listen. Your sister"- it was like he didn't know his own kids names-"She told me about this stupid phase your on. Dating a boy." He scoffed and I frowned , "But you see. It's just that. A phase. Come back home now and we're going to talk about this. Do you understand me?" That definitely wasn't a question "And know. I'm not talking this lightly." He hissed and ended the voice mail with a beep.

I breathed out. So Dream HAD to go to his house. I don't know what would've happened if he hadn't , but I still wish he could've told me face to face. I know it was a way of protecting me... It's just a bit of weird way to.

It was useless to text him or anything but I still had an edge too , just to see the notification pop up. No. That was stupid. I should just go to his house and confront him and whatever his dad wanted to say , he could tell me too.

I looked at the texts his dad sent this time. I scrolled and found one that caught my attention. I noticed it because I saw 'your boy'. I mean , it wasn't my name but it was close enough. I read it about three times.

Answer my calls. Come home. Bring your boy around with you Clayton

He was supposed to bring me. What a jerk! We were supposed to both be there. Now I had to drive there myself! Great.

I stared longingly at dreams phone. He had a clear phone case but inside was a photo of us at the lake on our date. It was so gorgeous because , even though we were both blacked out , you could tell it was us. We were sat down , my head on his shoulder , facing the sunset across the lake where we went on our date. You could even see our reflection on the water. I love that photo.. There was another photo just beside it. It was a photo of Texas and a heart around it with my name written under neath it. I turned his phone around , noticing his lock screen. It was the Greek for ' I love you ' , Σε αγαπώ , it was written sideways across the screen. It made me happy thinking about it. He was a sweet giant really.

I sighed and picked it up , placing it in my pocket and walking out to get to the car.

I knew how to get to Dreams house like it was the back of my hand.

I got there quickly and ran up the drive , knocking on the door. I didn't mean to sound aggressive but I was practically hammering on it.

"COMING!" Someone yelled. I couldn't make out their voice but jumped on my two feet anxiously.

The door swung open and Mia stood there , a frustrated look on her face. She widened her eyes as soon as she saw me and ushered me in.

"Be careful. They're not in a good mood.." She hissed pushing me forward , "And you were supposed to come WITH Clay."

"I know! He didn't bring me." I said loudly, marching forward.

"WHO IS IT MIA?" Someone yelled.

"Nick." She replied calmly , still looking as if she wanted to smack someone round the head.

"WHO?" They yelled back. I could make out the voice of a man now, as I walked closer into the main room.

"Clay?" I called.

"NICK! WHAT ARE YOU—" He ran round and sprinted up to me. He held my face and hugged me , "YOU SHOULD'VE STAYED HOME! How did you know I was here??"

"I have my ways." I said pulling away.

"My dad isn't .. happy." He whispered into my ear. Mia stood beside me and obviously heard but didn't do anything.

Then , a tall broad-ish man walked in , his hands behind his back. He wore a tight waist coat , a tux , a tie and sparkling, pointy shoes. It was Dream's father. He looked very stuck up and looked down at me. I glared at him and he scoffed, "You could've at least done better , Clayton."

That really ticked him off. I wasn't offended but it made Dream FURIOUS.

"YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU OLD COW! NICK IS THE MOST AMAZING HUMAN IN THE WORLD AND YOUR JUST A FUCKING SHITTY PERSON WHOS GOT NO FEELINGS OTHER THAN ANGER , SHIT WHORE! I BET YOU CHEAT ON MOM ALL THE TIME."

"BE QUIET YOU INTOLERANT RAT." His dad raged back, "OR ALL HIT YOU ACROSS THE HEAD."

I gasped at the threat. He would hit his own kid. A fucking monster.

"Don't you DARE touch Clay." I said my eyes wide and piercing as he steps forward "Your a horrible person and should rot in hell bitch."

He seemed taken aback. He stepped back and smoothed down the tux.

"I suppose. Hm. Well. I'm leaving town for a couple more months and I'm trying to fix the wrongs in this household" He stared at us both as he emphasised 'wrongs' . We both looked back angrily and held hands firmly.

"Your barely apart of this family. Leave it again if you plan. This place has got no 'wRoNgS'"

I smile at Clays sass and continue to squeeze his hand.

Mia joins in and stands beside us , "Just go dad. Your not helping."

He breathed out angrily , "FINE THEN! I'll get a new family because unlike you poorlings, I CAN AFFORD TOO!"

"Sign the divorce papers." I said.

The siblings on either side of me , grin.

Their dad stormed out the house with a large leather brief case.

As soon as he left , I breathed out in relief.

"Did we actually just fix this?" I said , worn out.

"He'll be back when he realises no one loves him." Mia smiles.

"But until then, yeah , yeah we have." Dream embraces me and picks up , starting to spin me around. I laughed loudly and waved my arms before kissing him happily.

"Calm down love birds!" Mia said walking off to grab some stuff their old man left behind. She walked to the door and dumped it outside and we all watched it roll down the drive.

It turns out they'd been arguing with their dad ALL day and Mia had joined forces with Clay. At least it was two vs one until I got there and Dream wasn't completely alone.

I'm glad it's finished and me and Dream can just live as a couple without any problems.

Sure there where more problems, but we could face them. Together.

:)  (not finished , don't worry)