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Chapter 4 - New friends

Quick reminder: Y/n's 7 years old 

-Y/n's pov-

I woke up in a fancy room. I took a look around to see i was sitting on a dark wooden bunk bed. The blanket was red with white vertical stripes and a matching pillowcase, There sat a medium sized, brown teddy bear. It was nice, but, it wasn't home.

I got off the bed, climbing down the stairs, to explore the rest of the room.

It indeed was fancy. It had a big bookshelf with differently colored books, stuffed animals, different drawings and a few empty papers, probably to draw on, and a few hanging plants. Next to the bookshelf were two chairs one next to the other, sated at a large desk with two pen holders where you could find a pen, a pencil, a eraser and a few colored pencils in each. Above the desk were two shelfs one above the other where rested a few decorations.

While i was focused on the room i heard a few noises as if someone was waking up. I looked back to the beds and noticed at the bottom there was a blonde-haired boy. I walked to him and watched him. I decided to speak hoping he'll wake up. "Uh hello?" I said waiting for a response. The boy slowly started waking up. "Wha- oh hello.. I guess you're my new roommate" he said. His voice sounded tired. "New? what happened to the other?" I asked out of curiosity. He didnt respond, instead he sat up and looked down. "What's wrong?" I looked at the boy who now seemed sad as well. "Well he.. lets just say he left" He said giving me a weird smile. "Well your name is?" He asked. I was still curios on what happened to his old roommate, but i guess its just not my business. "Oh uh.. i am Y/n, how about you?" I asked back hoping for a name. Instead he said "I-... I don't remember.. I knew my mother called me Dream, she said i was her dream so i guess.. yeah you can call me Dream, that's what they all call me"

It was strange, how can you not remember your own name?

"oh uh.. okay i guess... well for how long have you been here? i hope not for long i expect my parents coming to pick me up soon" I said with a bit joy. He looked back down. "I-.. uhh i am here since i was 5.. They told me no one is going to pick us up.." He said with saddness. 

What? how come? No, no, no i have to go back.

"What? haha nice joke but i need to get back to Philza! to tommy, oh poor tommy i think he misses me, i promised him when he's 5 I'll teach him how to braid hair! i promised techno one day i will be able to fight him! no no, i cant be here for the rest of my life! I want to go back to Mumza's hugs and be told mythological bedtime story by techno! i cant stay here... no... my family.." I said tearing up. This cant be real. I have to go back to my family. "I am sorry, y/n, but you cant go back, i tried to leave before, they weren't so happy when they found me.

- A few hours later

Meanwhile, i got to know dream better, found out he was 9 years old and he likes to play puzzle games and speedrun tasks given by the guard who apparently was siting in front of our door, whos name is George and apparently he's colorblind so Dream has to to help him out when its about colors, besides that he's colorblind and that he is quite strict, George seemed like a nice person to be around, at least from what Dream describes him.

I also found out things about this place, such as when and what is served for breakfast/dinner/lunch, A tiny program containing  Training classes, piano classes, Math and English classes and PE classes. The program wasn't hard, we had the weekend free, two piano, math and English classes a week, Training classes three times a week and PE classes once a week. 

I also found out we aren't allowed outside only in the back garden and under a guard's watch. Also Dream told me we are the only children around here, seemed pretty lonely.

As me and dream were talking, the large door opened to reveal a boy with brown hair. He was wearing A blue top and light blue jeans and also wore some white goggles. He was holding a shield on one of his hands and he had a sword, so i guess he was George. 

"soon it will be time for math class. Please get prepared and, y/n, you have clothes in the closet" He spoke. He sounded British.   After letting us know, he leaved the room, closing the door behind him. I went to the closet with Dream and both of us grabbed some clothes. "i'll go change in the bathroom" He said as he walked to a door next to the bookshelf. How come i never noticed that door?

-

We were both ready. Dream knocked on the door 'to let George know we are ready' and we all walked down a long hallway. At a point we stopped to a shorter door. Once the door was open, it revealed a classroom alike place. At the front desk a old female with glasses sat down reading a book. She welcomed both of us and she introduced herself to me.

Apparently her name was Merida and she was our math teacher.

After a bit of introduction, the lesson began. I wasn't ready for this, was i?

YOOO this is a bit late but at least not two months late, am i right?

Damn we have math classes, sad :c

Please get enough rest and drink some water, ily <3

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