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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐗

TW// INTENSE CHAPTER

No please, let me go!

Don't do this!

I'll behave, just LET ME GO!

PLEASE!

I fly awake letting out an ear piercing shriek grabbing my blankets until my knuckles were white. A cold sweat covered my entire body and warm tears flooded my eyes soaking the blanket I was clutching. My whole body shaking.

With blurry vision I look towards the door expecting to see a green hoodie rushing in but no one was there. The house was silent, no one came. The house was empty, again.

Wrapping my arms around my torso to provide some comfort to myself while slowing my breathing down, it had to be that nightmare, for fuck sake. Usually it was a rotating cycle for what nightmare I would get, they would always be the same. Three days in a row.

There's no way I'm getting back to sleep, so I slowly get out of bed wiping my tears with my shirt. Hopefully with a little fresh water and night air will take my mind off of my thoughts.

I find the kitchen turning the light on, letting my eyes adjust to the light before grabbing a glass of water. The door suddenly starts rattling, a click shortly after let me know the door was unlocked. The door slammed open with a loud bang causing me to drop my glass, shattering on impact.

"Y/N!" Dream was back and sounded worried, loud footsteps ran into the kitchen almost colliding into me but stopped just in front of my terrified expression.

Dream stood holding an enchanted netherite sword high in the air ready to strike down at me, he had no mask on which allowed me to see his rage and worry. That image burned into my mind. When he realised it was me his arms lowered slightly before dropping the weapon and grabbing my shoulders, his face morphed into pure distress.

"Y/n! What happened?! I heard you scream from the road!" He frantically looked around the house searching for a problem or possibly intruder. "I thought- I thought there was an intruder." He huffed out relaxing a bit before walking back up to me. My throat was tight and I felt the kitchen around me start to close in.

"Yeah I n-noticed." I whispered, Dream realised I was scared and cursed under his breath. He grabbed my hands and knelt on one knee, this allowed him to become more level with my head.

"Y/n, hey don't cry, I'm sorry for scaring you. I though you were in trouble." He said softly, squeezing my hands in his for comfort. This made me flinch slightly still in my post-nightmare distress along with the familiar horror he showed me.

Dreams eye's widened at my reaction and let go of my hands stepping back while still staring at me in disbelief.

"Your not afraid of me are you?" He uttered.

A feeling I haven't felt in a while bubbled in my chest, anger. Clenching my fists I suck in a deep breath before answering,

"Considering the show you just gave me, yes." I spat, where was he when I needed him just now? He has been away days on end, sometimes without notice, and now I see that?

"Y/n. I told you I though you were in danger, for all I knew you could have been an intruder." He said not liking my sudden switch of tone.

"Where have you been?" Venom dripping off my tongue.

"Y/n I told you, I was going to be with George for a while." He spoke trying to calm me down, I could tell he didn't like me acting up like this.

"You said that three days ago. And you said it was for the night! You just disappeared, no heads up, nothing! Then you burst in here and scare me half to death!" I burst out at him, yelling all my feelings out not letting him talk.

"Y/n-"

"NO, you do not get to just waltz in here with a weapon in hand after three days! You know how I feel about weapons in the house, so OUT NOW!" He stops for a moment and stares at me. Of all the reactions I would expect from him, his next one was not one of them.

He started laughing.

"Hah, no, no. You don't speak to me that way." His laughter turned maniacal, his eyes turned dark and sinister. I stepped back looking shocked and straight up scared, he was beyond angry, he was seething.

Every time I took a step back, he took a step forward until I was backed against the counter with no where to run. He was looming over me with his extremely intimidating stance and slammed his hands on the counter either side of me. I jumped out of fear and closed my eyes tight, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the house. I stumble behind him trying to pull my wrist free from his tight fist,

"Dream, DREAM! What are you doing, let me go!" I yelp as his hand squeezes tighter, my hand is turning purple and growing numb.

"Don't squirm and maybe I'll loosen my grip!" he shouted at me, he sounded very very angry.

"Just let me go!" I protested, my vision switches between my memories and reality. Oh fuck, not again please! I watch as Dream switches from my dad and back to Dream again, please I can't do this again, I can't do this!

I feel a blunt force and then everything goes black.

A/n : angst lets go