What a waste...

Unexpected Visitors...

A/N

              Before I start the story I would like to add that in the story Nightmare needs to breathe. Before you say Their skeletons they don't need to breathe! In Jokublogs original Dreamtale story it shows that Dream and Nightmare need to breathe when Nightmare begins to choke Dream. Dream starts to gasp for breath proving that they need to breathe. I'm not trying to say anyone's stupid I just thought that I might add it cause I felt like someone might say that. So I just wanted to explain it before I started the chapter and the book! So yeah that's pretty much it! I hope you enjoy it! :D

Trigger warning! (⊙_⊙;)

Minor cussing! (One bad word)

Bullying!

Suffocation!

Nightmares PoV:

{This takes place before the apple incident} ᓚᘏᗢ

        I sat alone by the tree of feelings. The positivity and negativity apples glimmered above me. The branches and leaves swayed slowly back and forth. The light breeze and the warm sun relaxed me as I dug into my new book. It was about a small girl, a boy, and her wolves. The book was named: The Wolf Wilders (I'm reading that rn and it's really good) It was a great story with a good amount of details not too much, not too little. I enjoyed books like these. But they were oddly rare to find.

       As I shifted my body for comfort and flipped a page of my book. I failed to notice the sound of a bunch of feet walking towards me. I would usually notice and check to see who it was. If it was the bullies I would climb the tree of feeling for safety. They wouldn't dare touch the tree of feelings. For it guards all emotions. All the negative ones and all the positive ones. All of a sudden someone's hand appeared on the page of my book and ripped it from my hands. My head flew up in shock as I saw a face I despised.

       They stared down at me with an evil grin, my book in their hand. I knew this face all too well. It was the face of my bully Jack and his bunch of minions. They without change came here every day just to make fun of me. They didn't like me because I was the guardian of negativity. They thought that I gave them all their negative emotions! When I don't, all their emotions come from themselves! They just need to learn to suck it up and deal with it! I glared back up at them.

       "Ohh do you want your book back little Nighty?" Jack sneered as he waved the book in the air, "You're not getting it back till we're done!" He looked at the title and snickered, "The Wolf wilders? What the hell does that mean? Sure sounds stupid!"

      His minions behind him snickered, "What a stupid sounding book!" "Pfft-! What is it even about some baby wolves?" They said a lot more offensive words to the book and to me before Jack threw the book far behind him. Luckily I saw where it landed and stood up to go grab it when

     "Woooh, you think that we're gonna let you walk away from us that easily, Pfft as if'' He said as he grabbed my arm and threw me to the ground harshly. All of a sudden a large amount of pain went through the left side of my body. And knocked all the breath out of me. I held in a groan of pain, I didn't want to give them the pleasure of hearing me. I rolled onto my stomach and placed my hands flat down on the ground. I tried to push myself up when I felt something hit my back painfully. I winced as my face was shoved back into the dirt. I heard them say something, it was probably something offensive.

       The weight on my back got worse as they added more pressure to it. It started to get more painful and hard to breathe. I gasped for some air but rarely got any. I began to tremble. Am I going to suffocate? Are they trying to kill me? They've never done this before.

      This went on for about a minute before I felt the weight on my back release and I was finally able to breathe again. I quickly got my face out of the ground and breathed in a deep breath. The air felt so nice coming back into my mouth and lungs I took a few more breaths before looking around I saw the bullies walking away. One of them looked back at me and stuck out their tongue. I turned back to the ground just to look away from them. I sat for a moment catching my breath and trying to calm myself down. After a few moments of just sitting, I looked around trying to find where I believed they had thrown the book.

         I eventually saw it to my left. It was by the small pond. It was sparkling and shimmering the light around. The lilies flowed with the ripples. It was a nice small pond. I would always sit there and tell Dream stories of my books. I sighed at the good memories and pushed myself off the ground and stood up. The pond was quite a far walk but I could manage. I began to walk towards it when I heard the sound of footsteps coming towards me. I tensed before I flew my head around towards the sound only to see one of my only friends. Neil.

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      Okie first chapter is done! ^w^ This might be the most motivated I've been in a while! I'm working on chapter two right now so it should be out soon! Also, I hope you enjoyed it! Make sure to check out Lack P on youtube who gave me the Idea and storyline. Bai!!

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