𝐇𝗼𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬-𝐬𝗺𝐩

The actual Dreamsmp

Vivid dreams or she thought they were dreams...

  Last night when I went to bed I couldn't stop imagining whatever that is.  I can't control my movements or thoughts and I see someone at my school talking to me.

  I wake my eyes, not to see my dorm but to be laying in a red bed.  It seemed familiar  but I never seen this place in my life.  With panic I sat up, taking in my surrounds.  Where was I?  I nervously wondered.

  "Hey Y/N!  Today's the festival."  A slightly slurred voice called into my room.  It sounded like Schlatt.

  "Okay!"  I called still confused.  Once again I couldn't controll how I moved.

  I looked through my clothing and picked what would look good for the event.  Nothing too fancy yet not underdressed.  I quickly put it on and rushed through the door and down the steps.

  "Good morning Schlatt!"  I happily said seeing him sit on the couch staring off into space.  Quackity sat beside him trying to figure out what Schlatt was looking at.

  "Good morning Y/N, today's the festival, you have a script ready right?"  I had to make a script of my own.

  "Yeah I have it right here."  I slightly held my hand up to see some paper stapled together.  I think it could have turned out better but it's fine none the less.

  What is going on?  I twitched my fi her under my own control.  It was like I was a backseat driver.

  I followed Schlatt put of the house and over to the podium.  He started to speak after a bit and I just stared out at the crowd.  For a second I thought I saw movement on the building next to the crowd but as I slightly turned my head nothing was there.

  I hated this.  What was even going on?  Why is me and Schlatt standing on a podium?  I looked over to him, not bothering to pay attention to a word he was saying until he sai my name.  He stepped away from the mic and gestured me to start the speech.

  I walked up to the mic and looked over the crowd once more.  Shit this was nerve racking.  How does Schlatt do this with so much ease?

  "Hello, I would like to thank you all for coming out for this first ever Manburg festival!  This place could not become as amazing as it is right now if it wasn't for Schlatt and Quackity-"  I continued my speech nervously but I still did well.  I walked away from the mic and Schlatt came back I introducing Tubbo to the mic.
...
...

-"Let the festival begin!"  He stuttered.  They started to build an actual box around a nervous Tubbo.

  I feel bad for this Tubbo kid-

  My eyes open to be back in my bed in the Gryffindor dorm.  That was an odd dream.  It is so vivid in my head even if I just woke up.

  "Oh hey Y/N."  A voice whispered which I came to know as Willow.

  "Hey Willow."  I whispered back.  It was difficult to see her chestnut hair and eyes.

  "Shit."  She mumbled as a loud bang came in her direction.  We both quickly looked over to see if Niki our other dormate was still asleep.

  "Shhh."  I glared at Willow.  "What did you even drop?"

  "A cup of water, now I gotta go clean it up."  She complained while picking up the cup.

  "How did you even get a cup?"  She did not have a cup when we came back to our rooms.

  "Don't question it."  She joked and I just laid back down trying to get sleep.

A/N

Thanks for reading this book by the way!  It truly means alot with my terrible writing skills lol... that sounds like I just finished the book- which ofc it's still in progress.

  I hope you have a good
morning/day/night!